“The dusk twilit leaves me tipsy. Rain lashing down to trashed. Moon sailing through dries up snooze. He in spring holds the breath. And raining petals a warm hug craved for.” — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
“Love is true pigment of nature's spirit which owes existence of universe.” — Akshmala sharma Copy Share Image
“Love rains against backcloth of unconditional emotion which washes away even pinch of hatred.” — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
“If death is all about parting with body then immortality is about being dead when alive.” — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
“Beauty is nature, ugliness is sham perception of fleshy eye lacerated with keenness for visual corporeal thrill.” — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
“Life is complicated until complications don't grace it amid amenable aura.” — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
“Beauty in brain stands tall,Fetches upon truth,Unravels the mysteries of the nature to let life embrace near perfection.” — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
“Music is the voice of silence. Healing elixir for every degree of disposition. so burn in it,for scar is beautiful and mental.” — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
“The dusk twilit leaves me tipsy. Rain lashing down to trashed. Moon sailing through dries up snooze. He in spring holds the breath. And… — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
