My nerves are getting weak again. But I have heard hope isn't expensive here. ©Ritika


Till Beats Call

Camouflage of your unspoken hides Are nerving inside me a depths of solace And let me now take aback  From the world of witchcraft and beings.  The Hades will take me now to underground And there I'll die again and again with your name,  Tantalising my each step repeatedly, Until you'll die and your breath [...]