Poems
Orange Crush
Summer's sun, ablaze with orange hueAs rays of warmth, touch the morning dewA crush so sweet, a heart of goldA summer's love, burning boldNo need to rushYou’ll be my orange...
Orange Crush
Summer's sun, ablaze with orange hueAs rays of warmth, touch the morning dewA crush so sweet, a heart of goldA summer's love, burning boldNo need to rushYou’ll be my orange...
face-to-face
glued together by forced conversation, uncomfortable with confrontation, she said with conviction, we signed up for this,hand in hand,eye to eye,face to face. - Pritika Chittaranjan
face-to-face
glued together by forced conversation, uncomfortable with confrontation, she said with conviction, we signed up for this,hand in hand,eye to eye,face to face. - Pritika Chittaranjan