journal

To the cities less loved🌻

The rays of sun that reflect on the white walls of my room have shone in the cities i have loved and the cities i have never wanted to be at. Yet the sunshine, without prejudice come to all of us like a mother dividing a piece of chocolate equally to all of her kids.
There's no hate for territories in the system of nature. If there had been, then trust me, blood would be the only view we could see.