eyes and iceberg — Wings Of Poetry

Posted byMoushmi RadhanparaPosted inJust when I don't know anything.

My tears are shy They refuse to come out In front of anyone They need a dark corner To let me cry As they are very shy They keep on increasing After every hurt, Heart break Events of shame, Insults and blame Behind these eyes Who are clever To help them hide Every time I […]

via eyes and iceberg — Wings Of Poetry

Published by Moushmi Radhanpara

A woman questioning almost everything, trying to find answers through her's and your words. I am on an unending quest, walking the paths of unknown. I am walking and walking, may be too slow, but I am doing it. I am happy as long as I do not stop. I will be content to fall, to fly, to swim, to drown, only never to stop.

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