She is standing before the mirror, wearing a red saree and her just washed hairs; the aroma makes his morning so pleasant.
Consumed by his desire, Priya felt weak and blissful at the same time. She hugged him closer to her to let him know how much he was welcome
I couldn’t help but let out a subtle laugh. And then we got on talking. Apparently, he lived in my same locality and even his office was very close to mine. He has been travelling abroad for work
This Hindi romantic poem describes love in a foggy night. Her red lips covered by his and her lithe body in his hands, a dreamy encounter of lovers.