Eyes so crimson,
It looks about with dreams of heavens,
Yet it is stuck in it's very own turmoil of hell.
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Thoughts of a Loner.
Poetry written by yet another individual just existing throughout as any other being like any of you, experie...
Crows Over The Red Fort.
Timeless tales from the lives of the nation of colours and stories, culture and endurance. The Golden Bird in...
Warmth
Warmth is the quiet grace of a soul that chooses gentleness in a world that has forgotten how to be kind.
