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You Haunt My Dreams

You haunt my dreams like  wild flowers in places never meant to be.

I wish I could sweep away the pain that comes with each memory.

Come, let us talk – you and me – about things we could do.

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Dynamo

Written by Jaya Pillai

A teacher and a learner - both by passion and profession. Music, cooking, reading, writing, traveling and all kind of creative stuff keep me  going . You are not likely to catch me in a crowd. Instead, you might find me taking a walk on semi dark evenings  talking to the stars or thinking

Just a weed

Rage.