Hellkite-Wyvern

The Other Side I remember the day darling, when we used to be the different bodies with a single psyche Lazily we used to lay on the pasture of the first rain Do you remember the instance love, when I used to breathe the same air you were about to exhale? Those warm and fuzzy fumes, indeed in their purest form I cannot forget the times when there was vast exchange of dialogues from heart to heart But very limited bond between them Do you have any partial memory of those years when there was very few to praise and none to call ours? Mankind was the reason of annihilation of warmth which was developed amid us Now you are on the verge of the d

Death in Disguise Down from the clusters of regiment, I travelled the untrodden boulevard; Seeking the hope to live again my life confronting acute anguish. Town which I left behind, was having a tremendous pleasant promenade, Alas! for moi it was an abode to captive the soulless entity preventing ambush. Parting behind the psyche I moved on to a place so blithe, so blither, Perhaps she will never become the beats of my heart, so punishing. Right beside the vanquished shroud of my brave fellows; she stepped into my life slither Foolishly and imprudently I gave everything which I could spare in surplus amount. Infiltrating the darkest truth o

Should I compare you? Should I compare your Isis with the reaper cloth of tomb?      Just because I sense your decease in them. Should I compare your Luminous soul with my spirit?      Just for the sake of similarity I found between us. Should I compare your Effluent heart with the river flowing down?      Just for your sane fluidity in kindness. Should I compare your Actions with my words?      Just because actions speak louder than words. Should I compare your Nature with the petals round the globe?      Just for your beauty exquisiteness I found in your miracle touch. Should I compare your Abstract beauty with the one nature has

Because I Love You Too I ha' made you the love of my life, I want to enjoy with you all the aspects of my life I want you to be with me till the end, till the grave, For this particular reason you should have to be brave Tell me if you want to be with me in my arms; We should be away from the rest of the bees of Swarms. Be my beloved and let me to be yours'' the life should be to and fro of ours I know you will have your own dreams, own wishes to compile, But there will not be any return from my dark realm Autumn brews, spring drew, and the world of crews; Summer grew, winter shrews, and the monsoon of shrews. Can't let you to be the wife