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#review#asher Title : Sorry, Panache I don't think you'll ever trust me or talk to me again. All my attempts to apologize will go in vain. These feelings of my heavy hearted guilt. Will now make me unbend my emotional tilt. But I wonder even if I fix myself.. Will that day ever come when you'll revisit my shelf? That day when you'll unblock me and send.. "Hey Phoenix, you're still my friend."

#review#asher She needed a friend, but I gave her a faux account. She needed some space, but I intruded her peace of mind She needed a forever friend, but I gave her threats of desertion. She needed some positivity, but I gave her negativity. She tried to give me everything I needed. But I........? Her sincere eyes are gone. I hope they return, and give me a chance, to give her everything she needs, so that this moral guilt inside me, is finally fixed. ~ Ash

#review#asher Title : Sorry, Panache I don't think you'll ever trust me or talk to me again. All my attempts to apologize will go in vain. These feelings of my heavy hearted guilt. Will now make me unbend my emotional tilt. But I wonder even if I fix myself.. Will that day ever come when you'll revisit my shelf? That day when you'll unblock me and send.. "Hey Phoenix, you're still my friend."

#review#asher Title : The Indian Kid The bulge in his heart made him seek an emotional connection. He found a beauty with smile and a pretentious affection. Behind her wicked giggle, she just wanted a freebie. A clown, a tour guide and a free cutie. Unaware of her reality, the kid became passionate for her. She had beauty and brains, so began to worship her. That joy of giving, Panache some elation... What started as a passion, became an obsession. Scared of losing her, he became annoying. She wanted a comedian, not a kid who's always crying. One strange night, a witty talk just brawls. The limits are crossed, the house of card falls. Her infinite silence, then gave him fears. A perplexing void with concealed tears. The invisible string was snipped with his sting. You chose a Kamikaze, kiddo. That's your ending. Strangely enough, he feels good without attachments. Nothing to prove, no burden of amendments. This stability is beautiful, there are no lows or highs. An advice to all kids, focus on your career and rise.

#review#asher Title : Magician Your eyelashes, your grace, your elegance, your fragrance. In the earth or the cosmos, where were you, until now? Your effect on me, your love so free, but you live across the sea. Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician? Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician? Hey! These aromatic gardens. Hey! Behind your sealed lips. Hey! Your euphonius voice. Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician? Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician? In those sleepy nights, I stay awake. In those lost memories, I stay asleep Hmm, I wonder what should I say if I ever meet you On your yes or no I can live or die, for you. Do you also face such impatience? Hey! You are like a wish unheard. Hey! Sometimes you feel like... Hey! Like a shade under the sun. Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician? Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician? If you say I can take you to the stars. With my moistened eyes I can kiss you. I shall not make those dishonest and dramatic promises. Our symbiotic desires shall make us content. I hope these moments will never end. Hey! There is like an instance Hey! In my breath Hey! Where you wander like a sparrow Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician? Are you a dream? Or are you, some magician?