Passing days

Daylight love is your voice softening talking about her ; Whisper. Night love is the distant siren where my feelings crash ; Scream.

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The Bhopal Diaries

Soaking the morning sun as they prepare to return the charges of 68/49. The train leaves at 11.55am. 🍂 ~ People leaving footrpints, while you leave footrpints. Wow? Meerut has given me some beautiful people. I haven’t been old enough to remember places and know their importance but glad I have seen some. Bye, Meerut. People [...]