Puzzled at the touch,
I turned around,
to find a glimpse of you,
But was left crestfallen,
To find the breeze,
drifting hair across my back…
Regards,
Pratyusha K.
Puzzled at the touch,
I turned around,
to find a glimpse of you,
But was left crestfallen,
To find the breeze,
drifting hair across my back…
Regards,
Pratyusha K.
naughtyinnocence 
Sensational.
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Thank u dear 🙂
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I wonder how often we create the image of someone no longer in our loves? I love where this takes me. Beautiful poetry!
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Thank u soo much 🙂
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You are welcome 🙂
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words nicely woven…I immediately visualized that scene in most of our Bollywood romantic movies….:)
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Haha thanks 🙂 . Ya kind off.
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Short n tooo gd.. ..
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Reblogged this on wwwpalfitness.
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Thank u 🙂
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You’re welcome:)
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Beautiful
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Thank you so much 🙂
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Wonderful 🙂
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Thank u soo much 🙂
And welcome to my universe of blogging 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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