Moving On

If moving on was that easy,  Nobody had looked back. If looking back was that hard, Nobody had moved on. She was far away from him, yet so close, He smelled her fragrance in her pillows. She lighted his life with her sunshine, He drowned her in darkness in his divine. He admired the room... Continue Reading →

Sunshine

Everyday the sunshines, everyday is a new day but, A Man with a painful heart is still stuck without the hope of ray. A bright sunshine is a hope of ray for a cheerful companion in a hazy day' @fictitiousddremer | Maisha

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