I thrive for the best.
When I hear the voice of echoing rain drops embracing my ear, it reminds me of something I would never let go.
Something so precious to be lost in the world full of usless , wanted , materialistic world.
It is the thing which connects one to oneself and to others.
Like the wedding photograph of the couple , hanging behind the bed post or in living area , or hidden in the album , like the lost piece but never with the faded charm.
It is a bucket full of memories that everyone wish to cherish whole life and taking to the grave or making it memorable for souls who ever touched them.
Scrolled through your blog and saw some, umm, not so happy posts. Hope you are doing good!
Yeah I am fine .....
Hope you are doing good ✨
Thanks for asking. ⭐
Feeling something, something 🌫😶🌫️
I wanna cry till death takes me in her arms and embrace with its soft touch , closing my eyes and singing melancholy lullaby of her's.
So , you get up early with the hope that it will be a good day.
All cheered up , ready to conquer it.
But....
It turns out to be same day you have everyday.
The days are kept getting worse and it's harder to keep that smile and vigor on for everyone.
I can't give up too soon.
Eventually everything gets fine whether you survive or not.
giving your dash a little clean
Why after happy morning,
there are sad nights?