love
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forgotten
feels forgottenthe gone daysbeauty of momentsandyour presence bykritika Copyright 2023. All rights reserved by the Author. Continue reading
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one star
in the darkness of woodsyou were standing to meet the seekerthe preacher soul singing the song of lovemusic of which was in tune to the seekers content heart in the darkness of woodsthe change of music became the announcera new journey of the newly met souls intertwined in heartsfirm in the wants and desires arose… Continue reading
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silent mystery
silence is fruitful when the other prefers ignorance and steadily it makes me brave it’s rare to find those specific vocal eyes but it hurts when they look for beauty in another this what kept me to not unfold my heart and I cannot but lie to stay away, as far away as I can… Continue reading
About Me
Nothing helps me to feel; to feel that my presence is significant, and I am born for more. Trying is the better thing I rely on. Questions I carry many to which the answers slowly unfold with each passing moment bringing me closer to my unique self. A human lover, a believer of bringing a greater change in lives of the ones who would find that bond with me, a self-motivator because none knows who I am except for me and on a path which my heart wants to follow. The name is Kritika.