Photo by Inga Seliverstova Morning I got up with the ring on my phone, It rang aloud and your name was shown. My eyes filled with tears to see that you still cared, Disconnected, I tried to ignore my love. I knew you would feel great to hear my voice, I picked up your call,…
Author: Jyoti Vishwakarma
I write everything that touches my heart. "Dream to inspire the world with my words someday." I am an oxymoron, somedays, sun can be moon and moon can be sun for me. I do what I love and I love what I do.
