D e a r L e t t e r ;

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When life's a battle and you have nothing to fall back on. When the path ahead is dark, and there's no way to light the road but you gotta move ahead believing the stars will become yout light and moon, your guide.

In the silent hours of night, when you let your heart crumble and let the long held back tears flow. I'm those lonely hours of contemplating the very existence, I found an escape.

L e t t e r ' s

The voice of emotions which has been locked inside the safe for decades.

Note : This is just a collection of my old abandoned letters.