Location: Hartford, CT, USA
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I sit in silence with the rain,
I pray not for the sun.
Each drop brings the Heavens down,
Till earth and sky are one....
. The epitome of ethereal, others found it pretentious. Her eyes were sharp and at times unpleasant in the way she screened a person. eye light brown with the ...
Consecrates He belonged all along, beyond the sky.,
Indicating, how one star dies-
Not in the forefront,
Never in our gaze
It must suffer it's great loss alone....
Let the bird return to the orchard
The one near modest rooms
Vague forms of morning
And perfumes- inarticulate movements in air...
Storm seems to be over:
Tender droplets of water,
Make their way down thy windowpane,
As soaked hills, swell in the distance.
Green Mountains, bu...