I’ll nettle you from behind I’ll striddle you from the side I’ll stalk you in the light I’ll be there when you die I’ll watch you when you hide I’l...
A THOUGHT ay like a flower upon mine heart, And drew around it other thoughts like bees For multitude and thirst of sweetnesses; Whereat rejoicing, I desired th...
To a garden full of posies Cometh one to gather flowers; And he wanders through its bowers Toying with the wanton roses, Who, uprising from their beds, Hold on ...
To prove that nothing really disappears and nothing comes of nothing, days like these we go down to the beach and dig for hours hauling up glass and creel bo...
After marriage, Indian women definitely wear silver bed on their feet. Apart from Mangalsutra, Sindoor, Bichhiya is also considered as a sign of Suhag. At the s...