The world is revolving by
And I'm grateful to have yet another night sky,
In joviality, it feels as though our feet have never touched grounds
And In melancholy, it feels dreadful to even walk,
But, both are necessary for life to continue
As one would be of no value without the other
And you'd still be bothered.
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POEMS
PoetryJust some random scribbles :) *Poems written from past, present, and further days to come. *Poem journaling.
