“The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!” | John Keats June 14, 2020June 14, 2020 Gautam KumarLeave a comment The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone! Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand, and softer breast, Warm breath, light whisper, tender semi-tone, Bright eyes, accomplish’d shape, and lang’rous waist!
The Misery of Pain May 19, 2020May 21, 2020 Gautam KumarLeave a comment In the misery of pain, the hurt beliefs of life, never fought to forget, What was causing it.