started to forgetting
all the memories
nothing much left to hold on
tired from the attachments
and moving forward consistently
i have no idea
i knew something
that's i can't escape
in the middle
even if i want to
and suddenly the thought
hit me where i saw the reflection
of mine in yours
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Take Time To Smell The Roses
PoetryIt's poetry, "Take time to smell the roses" when we are all busy chasing the name, fame, and dreams where we forget almost ourselves and the surrounding beautiful things to see in this chaotic life. it's to inspire all those little things and v...
