01| m u d p a t c h e s ;
" All my sights could muster were,
The grainy image of muddy clothes,
And rainbow laughs,
Hair pinned onto scalps,
Days filled with black and white smiles,
Bodies free from worldly possessions,
Clothes wrinkled to perfection,
Soles leaking dirt,
Murmurs of disapproval floating in the sky,
Sighs and happy goodbyes before the sun's demise,
Oh how i ache for days filled with dust and mud,
Happily willing to get mud patches on my skin,
Just to ease my envy nerves,
On being a child once. "
☁️
— childhood days
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PoetryBlue patches; - blue coloured patches drawn on skin to signify start and end of each thing. A pact of pain, sufferings,joy,loss and much more. - - - - © @sarrsparadox , All rights Reserved any kind of plagiarism or copying of work will result in...
