Friday, April 10, 2020

Thoughts- Moments

9.April.2020 3 AM

Time is ticking away. The clouds that once cuddled the moon are moving away. The reflection of the moon is bright. My shadows caster on the floor are moving. Looking far, into the sky, I wonder how grateful I am. Rajasthan is going to be a memory that will have its special place. 


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