Caseta Caelum

உருகியதே எனதுள்ளம், பெருகியதே விழிவெள்ளம்! She: “O blossoms… is this real, or just a dream?O silent hills… a memory’s fleeting gleam?My heart’s a wax pool, soft and warm,And tears now flood in a sudden storm.” “You’re the sky that holds my… Continue reading