She is poetry
The one in a lifetime; her. . . . She is an ocean wrapped in seashells, that one would always want to hold close and listen to the calmness. As the waves clash and settle by the shore, she walks elegantly as the gentle breeze brushes through her hair. the astonished eyes stare in complete […]
Seasoned Sea | #SereneSaturday
Seasided | Visakhapatnam, 2010 #SereneSaturday. Why Saturdays? Because it is in between Friday, the most anticipated day and Sunday the day we take rest, but it gets over before we even blink on the Friday night. Correct me if I am wrong. But, nonetheless, I came up with this new weekly prompt thing, that will […]