We no more wish on shooting stars, just wish for one. Wish for peace enough to notice a streak of light, arising from darkness and vanishing in the same, and feel, if there is any, the magic in it.
Tag: Peace
Not in flow
'Because one life, and the road divides, but who knows where they are headed and where do they meet? See ya!'- Me, on a typical 2 am moment.
Calm.
You hear a 'hey' whispered softly and feel a tap on your shoulder. Face them, and your eyes light up. You are happy. Happy indeed. Familiar faces stopping by, in a world which is always in a hurry! The bliss in the blue. Gift of time? You guys haven't had much in common over the [...]