I lost something today...
My first watch; my first Japanese hand mirror by papa; my college scrapbook and many more things of values attaché, I lost. The world lost an icon today. I also lost something today. When things become dear to you, it hurts to lose them or even let them go. When I heard her, I knew what am saying is mine, isn’t. Living in an illusion is bliss but when it ends; you come out of the mist and see the road ends there. Please let me be in the mist, let me tread the road with you. That’s my prayer.
You are a beautiful writer, thanks for sharing this, made me think. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteThanks! for your comment. Your blog has inspired me to write as truly as you do. wish I would reach your level some day
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