Originals...
Aaqib beigh
My love.
I see the flames .
Down the rivers of love we once visited
Yet so thirsty ,had to return.
And the fantasies crawling down the aisle.
I left it all to the grasses.
That engulf a universe within universe.
The stars fall like flowers ...
Killing the wishes like flames ...
Blasphemy prevails....
For love is all wiped now