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
Neelkanth's way of writing in briefest possible manner is worthy of volumes of expressions and it undoubtedly deserves a praise.
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