You can talk to my parents I don’t mind if you do We’ll talk later, you…

Wait, before being torn and ripped Let me memorise your lips The border of grass beyond…

This July you went to the mountains Are the rains different over there? Do clouds suffer…

The Arjun tree stood alone in that field An Aryan male – a pillar of aristocracy…

After The Last Kiss After the last kiss I’ll bring back a fallen hair Life won’t…