Time is running,events don't stop,the world is engrossed in its routine behaviour moving forward to eternity,no halt,no gap.My eyes glued to the horizon, I just think of you missing you all the time.
In the void air towards thee
My strained arms are cast
2 comments:
Neelkanth's way of writing in briefest possible manner is worthy of volumes of expressions and it undoubtedly deserves a praise.
So lovely
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