Ruffling
For you I need no eyes. I let them close to feel the dear surprise of your touch on my...
For you I need no eyes. I let them close to feel the dear surprise of your touch on my...
I face the east and see light from the west withdraw, but slowly, from the orchids. The orchids, orange, are...
Dear child self, if you could only see how I’ve become your progeny. Little Ancestor, look, your trust in fun...
Blue skies in New Delhi, something the young have never seen. In Punjab, people cry to see a view for...