Sanaina037

adropofhumanity

a token of kindness [ 24th august, 2025 — sunday ] 
          
          where comes the chaos? soar and sin, the culprit,
          from the lodging inns. surrendered and sought,
          beavering, bold— a little of the timid, a lot of the known. 
          
          swinging with pride, doors left unknocked,
          a guest invited under intoxication’s hold.
          forging, jeopardising, guided by homely apple-pie servings; bruised words swept beneath the rug of humility. 
          
          barks and bellows, odours, open wounds,
          entangled chairs and a single creaking move.
          whisper, then wait, tremors that carry
          a mouth of screams— beginning and dying
          in a parched throat. 
          
          kalopsia and kites— a guest like ropeburn,
          pricking like wine. mindful maps, mindless routes,
          sanctuaries like lies that bury the truth.
          shadows stumble, shoes fade—
          a blessing strikes a menace, transforming a paper cut into a prayer. 
           #adropofhumanity 

VesperCaelum

Thank you so much for reading my story and voting for it!
          Your support truly means the world to me. I hope you enjoyed the journey as much as I loved writing it. If you have time, feel free to check out my other works too—I’d be so happy to have you along for those stories as well. Happy reading!
          

PradiBhags

Heyy! ✨️
          
          Thank you sooo much for reading Adhoora Safar & dropping those votes! ⭐️
          
          Your support means the world to me!
          
          Can’t wait to share more of Shaurya & Vritika’s story with you! ❤️
          
          You’re a part of this safar now
          
          Dil se thank you!