A teenage relationship Is like a plucked flower Beautiful it looks But you know it's gonna get sour Starts with the novel attraction Wanting to see more of them With every passing day We dance to their favorite songs And when mom asks what's wrong We smile, say nothing and continue on We don't know … Continue reading A tennage relationship like a plucked flower
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A few days ago, I came across a photo on tumblr, I sent it to some of my friends asking them what they think the picture means and surprisingly, all of them had different answers. I was wowed away. Based on the responses, I wrote a series of poems, based on the same picture, looked … Continue reading The plucked flower: A series of poems
I wake up and look out the window. I walk to the balcony I look at the flowers and leaves with water droplets on them and conclude it must have rained last night. The flowers looked beautiful and I wish to share the photos with you. Here they are This was the … Continue reading Beauty is in the details; photogenic Friday#2
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