Her eyes closed and opened when his breathe brushed her soft lips, and then tasted. She heard his lips, and he felt her soul.
i am out with lanterns, looking for myself
The Art and Craft of Blogging
Woh kare baat toh har lafz se khushboo aaye, Aisi boli wohi bole jise Urdu aaye. -Poet Ahmed Wasi-
You'll get to taste both!
Kaanta chubtaa bhi toh kya karein gulab toh pakadna hi hei 🌹
Witness What Happens When A Ghalib Loving Psychologist Who Doubles As A Hindi Kaviyatri And Raconteur Sits Down Over A Cup Of Coffee And Coelho By Her Side To Converse About Art, Love, Faith, Philosophy And The Journey Called Life! You're Invited!
खिली धूप का ध्यान करूँ की निहारु रूप सिकुड़ते सरोज में/ भटक गया हूँ शायद अपनी ही खोज में
Love, Life and musings!
making sand prints!!!
My sarcastic travels through life while trying to remain true to myself and not kill others.
Poetry & Medicine
me and everything under the sun