MY dream, a vagabond,
Hovering in endless woe;
Wings tattered like a cloth,
Searching for the color of joy.
My dream, a vagabond,
With a long to taste azure topazes in the sky.
-Tri N Tran
Rape
I lay there looking at the ceiling hoping something would stop youWilling the words to come out from the back of my throat It seemed so easy to say no beforeSo simple But that day in your room it
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
I am Still....
I'm glad to be best friendsbut I still miss your touchthe love that you gave methe warmth that you let me feelwhen you took me in your armsBut still I am glad to have youI am still jealous at the one
BALIDAAN TUMHEN KARNA HOGA
वह खून कहो किस मतलब का
DIL NE CHHUPA DI MOHABBAT
Bichadi pyaar ki dhadkaney Aankhon mein nami de
hum chalna chahte hai
hum raah ko badalna nahi chahte,
My Weakness
Until I met you my heart stood still
The Good Little Boy
Once there was a boy who never
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Its your Choice