Going deep down in my thoughts,
Getting found or getting lost;
Don't know at which cost,
But yeah l am still carry on...!
Unfurling the hidden wings,
May be someday it might ;
bring springs.
🌼By:- Tripti kackar🌼
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Poetry - Language Of Soul
PoesíaPoetry is an literary art. A tale of journey from highest happiness to deepest sorrows.
