Drapes of rituals
Tears of longing
Colors of grief
Let everything wait since, we want to breathe.
I write about what affects me, enthralls me. I write my experiences, I write my emotions. To grow, to learn, to live, to celebrate Life. I write.
After a late night sleep, Naveen and I somehow woke up very early and were ready to get out of the home. Both of us took a walk, spotted so...
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