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The one in a lifetime; her. . . . She is an ocean wrapped in seashells, that one would always want to hold close and
13th July, 2018
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What we seek has always been in front of us; well, mostly.
The one in a lifetime; her. . . . She is an ocean wrapped in seashells, that one would always want to hold close and
I wish I were a dream An epiphany of a mystery, Surreal, as it may be For the protagonist, I would be. I wish I were
Lights glowed & stars sparkled Bright sunshine, that adorned the night Drowned in high spirits Hymns filled the air Danced to the carols, the snow A celebration
Green eyes dazzled In ivory mist and maligned maze; Her A mythical catastrophe. _____ Mythical : A daily prompt by The Daily Post. (November 18) ____ I am
Battling against the tide Impossibilities hinged odds Rowing towards success ______ Row : A weekly prompt by Haiku Horizons. (Prompt # 143) ____ I am participating in #NaBloPoMo (National
Dilemma sunk in chaos Choice oppressed with power, but Choose to fight for truth. ______ It so happen when we are faced with a choice, an
Harsh lies in hue Hallow expressions and burdened walls Paint the house empty _____ Zero , Indispire Topic #141 An initiative by IndiBlogger to coin in the
Charmed with his humor Enthralled everyone; An untold story Hid behind the smiling eyes. ____ Trick : A weekly prompt by Haiku Horizons. (Prompt # 141) ____ I am
_____ Taken for granted Discarded and curbed; Rose she Shifting the horizons. ____ We live in a world where we stand for equality but at
Across the horizon, where The sky meets the hills Echoes of countless stories Float in the silent breeze Songs of unheard tales Fill the air
