Waiting for that creaking sound of girls hostel he waited for the entire night thinking of the day to blossom. Devastation of those unlatching tensions revolutionized his dreams which were burnt alive by those thunderous storms of love.
He remember that old odor of her tears mingled with cosmetics on her face whose fragrance almost demanded unpredictable love to which he bowed with his heart.
Breezy winds flew as unintended emotions brewed out materializing the enlightenment that i feel in love wetting the brevity of my poetry with those wet dreams!
Hypnotized by the lavished love which tuned frequency of my intolerable heart instantiated my vocal cords to reverberate in a different passion in a musical way...in the direction of wind trying to make it resonate with nature