Walked into the cab with a sleep-deprived face. New journey. New rush. Looking at the orange sun, I'm optimistic about the future.
Somewhere the Sunrise invokes the hope.
The pen doesn't move forward as I sink low again with emotions, assumptions, thoughts, probabilities & possibilities. Not for a second, I realised what's gonna come. Interesting. Bring it on! Let the time only reveal what's in there.
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