
Ruins from the raging storm, decorated the shore. Once what was grave of blood, was now decorated with rose bush and thorns.
~Mayuri Srivastava~
Sharing poems and stories , trying to paint my feelings using rhymes and metaphors.
Ruins from the raging storm, decorated the shore. Once what was grave of blood, was now decorated with rose bush and thorns.
~Mayuri Srivastava~