By Sheetal Vadada
Seagull shrill cries...
Divorcing scary lies..
Eating french fries...
A girl dies!
A man's disguise!
Real food is rice!
Everything has a price.
We are in the souls of lost era..
Where time is cost and memories are stored in a mobile camera vintage box...
Women take pleasure in spa and therapy in being a refugee of canberra
I am a women of lost era visiting Siberia drinking cerveza and walking in a Zoopark Strana Enotiya
I felt men were straight out of utopia
When i woke up from a dream of myopia..
He was so near! I screamed out of fear. Oh dear.. Cinderella was due..
Yeah! I was blessed blue so i dressed in a different hue..
Which was aberrant from you..
Frenzy woo.. A point of view.. Longsighted are only few...
Are you due?
Stand in the queue..
I knew we were stuck like glue and snuck few in lieu..
Now my life is a stew as my mother saw it brew..
Stuck in a new two..
I'm sorry! This story is through..
As my Phoenix grew!