I dream of the beautiful place Set in the land of love The path leading up there Is far so winding Will I ever succeed in finding The road leading to a garden That is full of blooms Alas! It is but a dream To find my lost youth. – Pradnya Surve
#AZatPP #day25 #letterY . Just when you thought, That the day would be fresh, bright. I waltz in and steal the light. Hit you when you least expect. All types of remedies, you reject. For when I arrive, You must know, Things will go downhill, real slow. You try to sleep but sleep won’t come. […]
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I need no letters, for they are sure to fade. I have simply memorised all that you ever said. Your smile will never be hard to find, For it is simply etched in my mind. Your touch is forever safe within The withering layers of my skin. But what would i do if time ever […]
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