Kindness/dandelion
Or maybe rain/ barish
To some it comes easy
Like blowing the dandelion
To some it comes hard
Like the rain of karachi
Somedays it's once in a year
Other days / a straight week
both just as beautiful
Like blowing the dandelion
/with it's fragility/it's beauty
and like karachi ki barish
Once in a year/ but exhilarating
Kindness is beautiful
/ all the time/ once in a year/
/but beautiful/
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[of dreams and galaxies]
PoetryIt's about ache, heart ache. Like turning every sad heartbeat into something tragic.