A matter of splatter
The boots are muddy,
the pony is undone;
And her, i call, my buddy,
as she waits for the sun.
The boots are muddy,
the pony is undone;
And her, i call, my buddy,
as she waits for the sun.
The air is flowing mild, The openness is screaming to me, My thoughts are lying deep down so wild Beneath…
Fondled the brave-heart amidst the sun His toil and sweat are not undone Tears that fall into his grave Awake…
My heart is heavy, eyes weeping, Waving good-bye to the dreams I kept dreaming, A wonderful heart, my world I…
Chholey and Dhokley (Cute flirty jerk story) — only for 18+ Let me introduce you to my “Miss chhole” Introducing…
Enkindles the life of the parched souls That scavenges in the thirst of care Intervenes the false ones and the…
A deep contemplation instigated in the silence Illumine the souls that were lost in the perseverance Of uncultured feelings of…
Among the stars I see one shine, alone in the end, It looks so still, very small until, I know…
Wake up, wake up, dear sun It’s time to have lots of fun, And getting ready to go to school…
Blessed, blessed, I touched the sand of my country It made me awake to present as I was free Arised…
Time is running into the Hollow space Of My unstable mind. A cluster Of spiritual stars Of enlightened energy It…
If I die Scatter not my ashes, But my thoughts… Let my mortal thinking Be immortalized In the sands of…