My heart whispers saudade tunes–
So sweet;
Gleaming full moon eyes
Shrink to porcelain crescents;
The death of moonshine–
Most pristine of sorrows
Silent snowfall on my bruised soul–
In hiraeth;
The bliss of yearning–
So soothing
(Thanks for reminding me of the word, Adhi.)
Yay! I could help you create an amazing poem 🙂
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Yes, and thank you for that! 😀
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My pleasure 😀
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Gorgeous!
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Thank you, as always. 🙂
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Most welcome!
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nice poem..have a question for u 😀
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Hello, Shashank!
Thank you, and sure-go ahead. 🙂
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U write so well …what do want to become?
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Ah, that! I wish to be a writer, someday. 🙂
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Dnt wish
..be one
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Aww, thank you, Shashank. Thanks for the vote of support. 🙂
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