CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ


Posted on 24th Feb 2020 04:18 pm by sangeeta

what my body knows

is not a lie it’s not

a lie i tell you it is not

it’s nothing short of truth

and nothing larger

my past lodges

in my marrow and if

i wanted a transplant

there’d be no match

others’ sorrows dwarf

my petty traumas still

these bones are mine

when they creak

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He Is Hurting Too

He's tired of the pain.

He's tired of every lie.

He's tired of the countless nigh

JO JISE MILA HUMNE WAHI SIKHA

जो जिससे मिला सिखा हमने, गैरों को भी अ

Mujhe awaz De Dena

Mujhe awaz De Dena

-hume Kabhi icecream lao to,

.Kabhi Murghi achhi pakao .to,

SACH HO YA NA HO

साथ हमारा हो ना हो,लेकिन मिलना तो बस म

Undying Love

I told you I loved you.

You didn't hesitate to say it back.

You held me in your a

Darkness...

Darkness unfolds when one man's touch

Caresses the body you cherish so much

You c

NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI.....

NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI..... 

NAA USKA KOI PATA HOTA HAI.......

BADA

rishtey ko sawaar lete hai

Suno…. Suno na! Kuch tum badlo, kuch hum badle.. 

Aur badalke is rishte ko dh

sara desh hamara

कहीं तुम्हें परबत लड़वा दे, कहीं लड़ा

Because I Needed A Friend

I called you late last night

because I needed a friend.

But you, of course, didn'

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