Our life...
The pen's ink..
Rough in the beginning,
Smoother when we go on writing,
But just when we get comfortable with it.....
It ENDS.
Deboprita.😈
YOU ARE READING
Butterflies Of Thoughts.
PoetryThoughts nd butterflies both seem the same! Both of them fly where ever they want to go.The difference is that the butterflies are restricted inside the earth But the thoughts are free to move anywhere in the endless universe...
Ink.
Our life...
The pen's ink..
Rough in the beginning,
Smoother when we go on writing,
But just when we get comfortable with it.....
It ENDS.
Deboprita.😈
