I pen my mind on the paper and make my words to creep on the walls. A picture needs the shadow of colors so the life. “The Heart doesn’t listen to me” is the collections of beautiful poetry about a Woman passionate emotions and her craving to getl...
I pen my mind on the paper and make my words to creep on the walls. A picture needs the shadow of colors so the life. “The Heart doesn’t listen to me” is the collections of beautiful poetry about a Woman passionate emotions and her craving to getlove in her life. This romantic piece of poetry will takes you to the land of her mesmerizing fantasy, encounter you to her dwelling thoughts of wanting love and feel having of someone without leaving her. The beauty of her thoughts, her faith, patience, hope helps her to win battles for the failures. A big dazzled star in the sky is going to set on fire and it