Cold Bones.. 

One poem per hour when you sleep

I wonder how words come

It must be the torture and pain becoming one

It must be the coldness of my bones…
~ Dakshi~

13/09/2016

About Dakshi

I thought I was living for a long time but till I found that special person I never knew I was just existing, waiting for a miracle to happen. And then… You happened… And now I feel that I’m alive, thanks to you now I breathe. You are the only soul that made my life complete. For that I cannot thank you enough. Be with me, in every step I take, Holding Me close to your heart, I know you will, Because of you I'm alive now, My Love…
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