To Everyone who reserved themselves for people’s sake.
Your kindness is truly precious,
Don’t let it fade…ever.
By, Soumya Solanki
EMBRACE
Lout, he was Loutish
Gave me scars;
Louche, to the soft one
Gave her scars;
Night fell so dark
In June somehow;
Wrong, they were wrong
They knew somehow;
Far, very far
Now I want to go;
So, every time the night fall dark
Just like it was in that June, so dark;
I run to the tunnel of my traumatic Life
From where I want to run away;
That’s when I find her embrace
A blessing to my Life.
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The Book Boy's Revenge 1 (BEING RE-WRITTEN)
ActionThey are scattered, living different lives and scars hidden deep from the world. All fighting their own battles, some wants it to get pushed into the rug and some are plotting for the war. No one's innocent but there are someone who are authenticall...
