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His Melancholy Strain – Sanghamitra's Blog
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Poetry, Random thoughts, Creative writings, Sketches and so on…. December 17, 2015. January 2, 2016. Music, in its saddest form;. With lyrics- monotonous and drawn. From thy lips of cherry, pale,. Vibrations, waves,. Like an angel’s whisper,. Lines of thee, fill. Cracks of thy broken heart. And her lies on fire,. Burning in flames of desire. Emotions mingle with my brain,. And my heart craves for his insane. Feel of tainted love in my veins,. Eyes filled with rain. Thanks for the follow 🙂. Good to knw 🙂.
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April | 2016 | GlendasDaydreams
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April 20, 2016. My days were greyscale. Before you painted my hours. April 18, 2016. When I look at my hands. I always see the empty space. When I sense my fingers. I still feel the warmth of yours. And I ask myself. What your hands and fingers are doing. When they are not on me. What do they warm, if not my heart. Where do all the sparkles flow. When they don’t enflame my skin. How can find the words to describe. The surge of love I feel. Just by a single touch of your fingertips. April 14, 2016. It ign...
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October | 2016 | GlendasDaydreams
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October 12, 2016. I feel your footprints. Weaving into my landscapes. In storm and silence. Home is where the heart is…. The blighter's rock. The blighter's rock. On Home is where the heart i…. On Home is where the heart i…. On Home is where the heart i…. Life, the Universe, and Everything. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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Impression | GlendasDaydreams
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October 12, 2016. I feel your footprints. Weaving into my landscapes. In storm and silence. Top of the Pops. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. The blighter's rock.
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July 15, 2016. You infuse a flame. Branding my soul with your name. May 23, 2016. Let’s sneak away together. And steal some hidden treasure. In an unattended place. The key is your embrace. To release the forbidden pleasure. How can we hide the butterflies. From curious and suspicious eyes. Is it a crime to steal day by day. What already belongs to us anyway. And is dearly paid by many sighs. Those precious moments of pure bliss. Always aching for more of this. We have to hold our longing at bay. Which w...
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Home is where the heart is… | GlendasDaydreams
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Home is where the heart is…. January 13, 2017. January 13, 2017. Where the world spins to my rhythm. Inner chambers change shapes. Resonating softly the footsteps of my thoughts. I paint my house in loud bright red. Or in a hushed milky blue. The softest gasp can crumble my walls. The gentlest touch burst the ceiling. Dreams unravel on my pillow. Books write their own stories. Behind green windows an ocean lives. A sea of tranquility and silent storms. I leave the world outside, keep my doors firmly shut.
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Heating | GlendasDaydreams
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January 1, 2017. January 1, 2017. In the winter’s cold. You let me taste the sunshine. Make my flower bloom. Home is where the heart is…. One thought on “ Heating. January 1, 2017 at 2:35 pm. You are a garden to me. Liked by 1 person. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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Untitled | GlendasDaydreams
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August 2, 2016. Scar my heart forever. With the razor wings. That are born within me. As your eyes meet mine. Top of the Pops. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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facetioussoup aka MLWA – Momentary Lapse Of Sanity
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Momentary Lapse Of Sanity. Author: facetioussoup aka MLWA. August 7, 2016. August 7, 2016. Continue reading →. August 6, 2016. Continue reading →. July 29, 2016. Continue reading →. July 29, 2016. Continue reading →. July 29, 2016. Shouldn’t be an option. Continue reading →. July 29, 2016. Continue reading →. July 25, 2016. Continue reading →. July 24, 2016. A huge huge difference. Continue reading →. July 24, 2016. Continue reading →. July 19, 2016. Continue reading →. Momentary Lapse Of Sanity.
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Dear Poet, – Sanghamitra's Blog
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Poetry, Random thoughts, Creative writings, Sketches and so on…. December 29, 2015. September 25, 2016. No sign of sleep. In the vigil of soliloquy. Let your mind roam afar. Travel among the stars. Pick them up,. Into a penned verse. 8216;Tis a world. Of dreams you’ve dreamt. Or demons inside your brain. Or maybe a someone. Or a feeling, disdain. When life is all science. And people claim,. There is no God! Are made of equations. Even if out of focus,. This treasure still remains. When your words are.