#streak
4 poems
- Oh My hair, Why Don't You CareGouthami Mandala · 1 min read · 220 readsYou are so short and not so hot. You need too much oil, but it attracts all the soil. You don't want me to cut, but you never reach my butt.Drama
- Winter at my DoorsVigneshwari Natarajan · 2 min read · 416 readsI can feel the rhythm of the air. Your cold breath brushed past my hair.Abstract
- SpringAnkita Srinivasan · 1 min read · 69 readsAnd all the ice of winter was thawed.Abstract
- New Yearchhavi hasija · 1 min read · 164 readsAnd may God’s love stay with you.Inspirational
