The poet wondered if the pen would delay....
Not perfect, but perfectly flawed.........because our flaws define our perfection. Hello fellow bloggers and readers! How are you all??? I hope great!! I am not regular with my blog posts these days and I am really sorry for that. I am crazy busy and it feels like I haven't written fiction in YEARS!! I hope … Continue reading Flawed
Flames shaped something new Something worth the struggle and pain
Drizzle was fancied......
Category: Haiku "Lively monsoon rains failed to revive the flowers already withered" ©sakshi~the escapist, 2017 RIP Chester Bennington Image: Courtesy of Pixabay
And with every single brick Its dominance grew like a snowball
Those lines began to get clearer That were blurred by the fresh daze
Too soon to leave Comforting cocoon of darkness and desolation.
Like yours, and mine too.
Maybe we love nights because...