Anything you lose comes around in another form says many,
but the truth is,
there is no way of any other form when it's a tormenting loss
of a dearly crony.
~sara~
YOU ARE READING
Traces
PoésieIn this book 'Traces' I have traced the outline of every unspoken sense and multiple emotions that one might have lingered with wreckage for unbounded dawns, dusks and darks.
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Anything you lose comes around in another form says many,
but the truth is,
there is no way of any other form when it's a tormenting loss
of a dearly crony.
~sara~
