“Where the bee sucks, there sucks I.
In a cowslip’s bell I lie;
There I couch when owls do cry.
On the bat’s back I do fly
After summer merrily.
Merrily, merrily shall I live now
Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.”
Known as Kriti, I am a girl with a huge pile of dreams & aspirations. People’s perception for a person are different. But I see myself as a dreamer, explorer & a poet by heart. Maybe I am too young to talk about the things I write but that’s me. Deeply in love with John Keats, I am a poet by heart. I have a great dream for my life & perhaps it may come true. All I believe is that dream high as much you want but with a true heart not by some ego. Dream are not meant to be left liesAll I want from life is new adventures & explorations everyday.
I have completed a fantasy novel & looking for publishing it.
P.S My posts are under ‘mihi commenatrios’