Every day brings newness
Crispy mornings and burgundy evenings.
And everyday I look back
to the slightly altered imprints on my soul.
As I do that, I realise
Old times have passed
And nascent dreams are getting real
when life is nothing more than
Just a bubble.
*Bursts*
©srijaprasita
Crispy mornings and burgundy evenings.
And everyday I look back
to the slightly altered imprints on my soul.
As I do that, I realise
Old times have passed
And nascent dreams are getting real
when life is nothing more than
Just a bubble.
*Bursts*
©srijaprasita
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