DesireA Poem by Pragati Chaudhary:)
Kiss her heart and she would rain,
soaking into desires that would weave you into tiny small threads May be then you could give hope to her because those threads on getting wet with your breath; would break into unopen ends, setting you free but you would choose to stay with her in glee! © 2017 Pragati ChaudharyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorPragati ChaudharyBhilai, Chhattisgarh, IndiaAboutI am a box of thought process in glee! An Indian girl, bit far from the acidic attitudes and unavoidable nuisances. I write when my mind and heart goes for a walk together :) Welcome to my pieces.. more..Writing
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