DEHYDRATION You’re no one, nobody and nothing to me But, my soul searches for you, time and again Your smile is a boon to my age-old sacrament Eyeballs are yearning for your tête-à-tête Passions instigate from the profundity of my heart But all my talents peter out in your absence Manna dew of seventh heaven reflects your visage You’re winter’s first shower, this thirsty earth craves to sip 11.016844 76.955832 Rate this:Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like Loading... Related Author: VIGIL KUMAR A Journalist - Lover of Society, Nature, Poetry, Literature, Arts etc View all posts by VIGIL KUMAR
This is nothing less than the most pristine distillation of beauty.
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Thank you for the nice appreciation…
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Beautiful lines!
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Thanks a lot
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Ah, beautiful, Vigil -as always! 🙂
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Thank you so much…
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Reblogged this on VigilKumar.
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Beautiful.
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Beautifully expressed! Thanks Vigil.
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