Barungi

Poetess, story writer, journalist, debater, T dancer,

[Barungi @Barungi8]

We dig our own grave and throw ourselves in it,
But we forget that burying a seed in the soil is positive energy,
We die for days, the world forgets us,
But after some days of self-reformation,
We grow again with sparkles on our scars.

[Barungi @Barungi8]

And when he started whispering love on her lips, the sky fall as it blessed their vows.

[Barungi @Barungi8]

I should give more love if I crave for more of it.