BOOKS AMEYA

A digital watercolor illustration of a romantic rainy evening, showing a young couple sharing a quiet moment under an umbrella — capturing the tender emotion of my first crush.

When Our Eyes First Spoke | Poetry

My cheeks were red, Lips felt dry. Romantic love poems filled my head, I was smiling — I don’t know why. When his eyes found mine, Time froze in a hush. A spark lit up the line — And I just knew: he was my first crush.

sad destiny a short romantic poem

Sad Destiny | Poetry | October 2023

In the dim moonlight Below the heaven’s eyes She danced and danced On the streets that lay by Trying to change her sad destiny Into the fairy clouds of beauty.