sounds of springecho on my window- repriseThere are two hanging nests in my balcony (bought) and one made by laughing doves. The laughing doves are frequent tenants and I have seen many nestlings fly off my patio. My boy and I have named some of the doves and we strongly believe that it is the... Continue Reading →
Still You
I have finally stopped trying to heal...I just hope for my soulPoetry may be my solace from myselfBut in every crack of my heart... You still be - Vibha
To The Magic Shop
Somedays I wish to be lose my way into timeAnd find the way to this time magic shopTo fill my bag with sprinkles of magic dustAnd some chiffon wings for my wanderlustA slice of moon for the Cheshire smileSome saturn rings for concealing the catty eyesAnd if my bag is yet to fillI will shop... Continue Reading →