http://slow.writerscafe.org/karansavla The original writings of author Karan Savla en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776274821 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 As the trees are turning green to gold,I feel the weather growing cold,Gloomy mornings and chilly evenings,I need the warmth of your eyes in these days,To fuel the fire which is about to fade,Take me to a place where the sun still shines,With birds and flowers reminding of spring time,With the day a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karansavla/1655285/ Life is full of holes, that cannot be filled,Pain and hatred is all I feel.Happiness is a dream that I want in real,As love is the only thing I want to feel.Ignorance is now become my only brother,And rejection  my only friend.As loneliness is now what I only see,Love is the only thing I want t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karansavla/1651754/ I don't know what to write,About the things that are on my right,or the things that are out of my sight.My sight is just a vision that is never right,and my feelings are just diversions that always fright.Maybe i should write about the cold November rain, which always excite,or the love that i'll fe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karansavla/1651752/ Sadness is like a drop of dew,That withers away with time,Your love is only the thing, I want to be mine,But your hate is only what I find.Your love is like a dream for me now,Like a never ending winter, dark cold and long.That is why I write this song,Your love is the one I want all along.Karan S. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karansavla/1651750/ YOUR EYES ARE LIKE TWINLING STARS,TWINLING FAR AWAY IN THE HEAVEN,YET SO NEAR TO FEEL THEIR WARMTH.THEY ARE LIKE THE GIFT FROM THE HEAVEN,WHICH ARE HERE ME TO TELL,THAT THE LOVE FROM U CAN SAME ME FROM HELL.AS THE NIGHT COMES AND ANGLES DANCE,I LOOK AT YOUR EYES FULL OF CHARM,THE KIND OF CHARM THAT .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karansavla/1651747/ Death, a wonderful thing,Or it is just the beginning.The beginning of a new journey,Where pain and worries are kept aside.Its like getting lost in oneself, where there’s nothing and no-one else,A wish which is always fulfilled,Either wished or not,As heaven or hell doesn’t matter,Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karansavla/1651745/ As i look in the eyes of the moon,my path reflects in my eyes crying out to me, to come walk on it's side.I have a key in my hand,which i know not where to throw,i have locked the door, with my demons inside, who were trying to help me fight,i now not know what to do,as my hearts all empty.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/karansavla/1651743/