Posted in Fiction, Life, Love, Poetry

22 December, 2017

His eyes constantly put on a show,

caused by the strong beliefs of a marble man.

They bear the color of whiskey,

positioned in the sunlight.

My soul has been bewitched,

by the charm instilled in them.

They carry a slight trace of infinity,

which transports me to a state of divinity.

-Palak Arora

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Mountains coached me to write.

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