Oviya Chandru

A girl. She writes. Well, she tries.
A girl. She writes. Well, she tries.


By Oviya Chandru in General Literary | Reads: 473 | Likes: 4

"Perhaps it was the way the lavender silk draped your waist, the shadows of the folds like portraits and paintings and landscapes. Perhaps it was your skin, soft as milk and supple, a maze waiting to be traversed whose walls hide in plain sight, waiting. Perhaps it was your eyes, pits of honey brown  Read More...

Published on Apr 11,2020 06:28 PM

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