I came to accost you
hold you in the folds my heart,
like how you used to fit so well
in the crevices of my soul
I came with myriad dreams
and splendor thoughts,
I came with hope,
I came to create our world,
brick by brick
to raise a shelter
we would call our own
I came with such feathery dreams
and a deviant hold
And now I am leaving with nothing
but a morbid soul
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Thanks so much dear. Always love your presence here
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Fabulous piece 👌
Beautifully written
You are such a sweetheart 🌸🌸
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Thanks so much god your kind read
Thanks so much for reading
Hopeful and then sad.
Such is life sometimes. Always appreciate your read
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Also, just posted something new on my blog if you’d like to read 🙂
Just read. A lovely post indeed ❤️
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Poignant yet beautiful
Thanks so much, Megha. Appreciate your kind read
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Always a pleasure sharing your words with followers, Shantanu!!!
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It feels sadddd
Such is life sometimes 😊
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