Gospel

“What is your gospel then?” A question that rings in her ears every night and today she is standing in this vast yellow field of tulips with the Sun shining as brightly as a newly born flame that burns down the layers of every log of wood so she shed her layers too, on that…

Wallflower

My eyes have been observant enough to catch you smiling at your friend who lookedgorgeous in that blue dress and they know you got drunk that night, your friendswanted more. How you loved the disco lights and new year nights, that Indian popand regional rock.I know you were trying to get a decent picture of…