Deepthy Mohan

The busy street has all strange faces, I am amused at the thought that I am also one. No one smiles, or looks at each other, Immersed in thoughts, are strolling around. Someone passes by and I feel a cold whiff of…
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Every swaying leaf, assured me of your love, I have known, but kept evading to save, An erupted heart, bleeding with aches, Like the clouds sailing, even in the rains, Refusing to melt and rain down to the earth. …
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