Night into day.

stars studded stardust nights whisper, realms of mirthful kingdoms do exist, tales’ lores come alive in viterous, singing dulcet cathartic bead . days unfolds daily monotony, yearning peace in lieu of worries , spiteful realities wet the eyes, sun shines but dismember the dreams. ©Aquib

A black Rose. (Collaboration)

Furtive motive travailed in a labyrinth, Onto a assortment of delicate tender petals, What mortals desired in inundating taints In their futile attempts they lost in nature. … Dark close alleys Suppressing passionate whirlpool. Binds the soul forever What tries to unshackle it’s core And falls in the endless black depth. Untold petals, crushed inContinue reading “A black Rose. (Collaboration)”