It's been an year since you left.
You left, leaving a trail of memories.
Following the trail, I found myself
stuck in a labyrinth.
My desperate cries remained...
What’s that thing.
that close to impossible harmony.
that makes us sing.
the yearning for someone.
to look at us.
with the burning intensity.
of someone.
who has seen us for...
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The rustle of the wind
Caresses my hard-skinned imagination
As I float
On the surface of thoughts;
The blueness above
Saturates my craving to soar
Beyond what I perceive;
The rustic...
You cry.You postA photographOn your Whatsapp StatusYou send offA scurry of WhatsappMessagesTo potential mourners.You gloatOn your movability.You writeA cathartic...