A rich cloudburstA Poem by moog-drika
Cumulus clouds, whirl along with cream and sugar,
inside a cup. They make their way to flicker while healing their burns. A pinch of winter has been dipped, to enrich its panorama into the drink. Midnight knows how to take a sip of mystique, it knows how to blend itself.
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Added on December 2, 2018Last Updated on December 2, 2018 Authormoog-drikaAboutHey this is Mugdha, a thought poker, a life giver of words. I'm mostly into dark poetry and have a great appetite for reviving inanimate souls. I think they love me for this gesture but that's my pa.. more..Writing
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