Conversation between Elizabeth Barrett Browning and Pablo Neruda taking inspiration from the poems “ How do I love thee? “ and “ I do not love you…” Sonnet 16.…
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In your calm eyes hazel brown, Mon amour! I wished to drown. You dwell in the firmament high, An outcast I am, I can’t fly. No…
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“ The withered roses are an eyesore, cobwebs adorn the dusty vase,” his eyes darted eloquently with a hundred ‘whys’. “ Look at our photo frame shattered atop the…
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I will kill my time, counting your grays, While you look at my bald head reflecting your wrinkled face, Together let’s sing duet songs that hopelessly rhyme, Counting your grays,…
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𝙏𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚 : 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙉𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩( 𝘐’𝘷𝘦 experimented 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦 𝘵a𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘎𝘶𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳’𝘴 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢) She held her still born child blue black, The quiet hamlet…
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Dear Krishna, Your eyes cast an enchanting spell, In those galaxies I revel, Oft lost in them, I, Radha, hopelessly wallow, It’s your path I always follow, your heart would…
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It’s time to shift, yet again–to a new house, new city. I sort and pack clothes, books, and wrap the chinaware painstakingly, again and again, just the way I do…
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our days seem numbered the fragrant past seems brighter my rusted brain seems too lost 𝘪’𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦…
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The winter bird sang its last song, with tears my eyes 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲! The wafting fragrance from 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘳 now falters in 𝘃𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲! I’ve counted every last…
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Every night when all the lights cease, The darkness from the days fails to linger, To a dreamland I mirthfully embark, Traversing territories that reality flashed a stop, I…