Seasons brings,
New opportunities,new people, new phase of life,
Seasons leave behind,
Memories, some old, some new,
With a known stranger,
We get to meet someone who,
Becomes dear to us.
It's a phase of life.
Eveyone has to go through it
Someone asked me what I thought of seasons. Like one season goes, another comes by. So what does it gives us anyway.
This is what I thought of.
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Faded Lines
PoetryA book of emotions narrating about the faded lines which are forgotten in the passage of time. A poetic outbrust of encaged feelings I'll post quotes, selfmusings, microtales, poetries written by me from time to time. Updated Twice A Day In short, i...
