It is so easy to get lost in this life, so easy to forget my passions, so easy to be get isolated from my own self.
Got to start writing again.
Forty Five
Sitting by the mountain in my head, I watched the clouds go by, And felt lonelier than I ever have; I sought love and found pain, I bought l...
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Lying on my bed, watching a small fading light bobbing around on the lake beyond the edge of my bed, I started wondering about life. Have b...
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As the sun went behind Albo, the tallest hill in town, everything grew suddenly colder and quite. Narda had been moping through the weeken...
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Hum apne aap se bhi chup ke rote hain