Samasya? Tapasya!
There’s no one out here, yet there’s flowers that bloom and valleys that roll and rivers that flow into the never-ending seas we can go there just you and I the empty halls echo sounds of past long gone and the light dances with the dust of feelings unsettled between you and I you makeContinue reading “This old house”
I think about my slanted forehead, and I think about a portion of my Neanderthal DNA. Maybe that’s where it came from; back when Neanderthals and Homo sapiens mated, somewhat, possibly. There were many variations of “humans” back then; back when the world was much more diverse. Can you imagine how fun it would haveContinue reading “You have a nice forehead”
“Big sister, how do you like my hair?” She asks sweetly as she touches the puff of hair on the top of her head. Her hair’s chemically treated straight and painted black. “Looks good dear” I respond. She gets up and stretches down the tight skirt she’s wearing, as I stare in disbelief. I can’tContinue reading “Beauty intervention”
There are some people who are strikingly beautiful the moment you rest your eyes on them. But you, it took me days to find you attractive and now you’ve become so intoxicating that I just can’t get enough.
There’s a beautiful bird out in a forest. She flies her little wings up and down the hilly terrain near the glistening, cold Himalayas. They refer to her as Noori; this beautiful, colorful bird. On rare occasions they get a glimpse of her striking beauty. Yet always, they hear her tweeting her silly, sweet songsContinue reading “Noori”
beauty when styled, beauty when let go. It’s beautiful nonetheless. &D
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Samasya Tapasya 