Anagha Rakta
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Simple ThingsA Poem by Anagha RaktaSimple things, coffee, a good book, and easy conversation. Simple things that bring me happiness. But you, you come crashing in, and these s.. |
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Her EyesA Poem by Anagha RaktaEvery time I close my eyes,I think about her eyes then,and how many dreamsfloated in them.Then,I think abouther eyes now,just like snowstill, cold,but.. |
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WanderlustA Poem by Anagha RaktaIt's a weird pleasure -to wishto wake upin a different world everyday;to walkon a different roadand to breathe ina different wind.It's exciting _to ta.. |
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