These are the poems I wrote once. Long back when the walls of my room seemed to collapse and no amount of expression was enough to express myself. I would scribble and keep scribbling in silence. I wished and still wish that somebody somewhere reads me and showers a bit of appreciation to those scribbling. writing is not a good hobby it's more of a passion a kind of home. you can only relate if you have gone through the same. All through those days I wrote in silence in secret. It felt my words screamed for a recognition, my lungs throbbed for some understanding but nobody did. I just hope to find some amiable friends and meet new people. Thank you! Hope you like reading it. Please don't forget to let me know about your reviews in the comment section. I'll update soon and maybe come up with stories too. ................................................................................All Rights Reserved
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