As I stood by the the window of the balcony, my nose was pressed to it, my breath frosting the glass around my lips, I saw the winds outside swirling, droplets of water being bullied into submission, lights from the night lamps streaming through the air, making the paths of water borne air above theContinue reading “Nostalgia.”
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The Silent Mourner.
Innumerable people I meet, Yet I can never stop thinking about you, Innumerable words I speak, Yet I can never get tired of wanting to listen to you. You were the one, Who loved me for what I was. You were the one, Who made me realize what I could be. I alwaysContinue reading “The Silent Mourner.”
Inking The Thinking. 