I am a gardener of life, the heart is my garden, love is my flower, and joy is the fragrance.
Debasish MridhaI like the rain; it brings your fragrance everywhere and the nature smells your aroma.
A moment with God ; PoetryAs I kissed her the heat of her body increased, and it exhaled a wild, untamed fragrance.
Memories of My Melancholy Whores