A broken heart is usually mended in isolation. Like Bukowski said. "You get so alone at times that it just makes sense" At 3:45 am, I'm waiting for the morning to come waiting for the night to end waiting for my heart to mend. It all makes sense; the things…
How many times have you built a home,in how many places,In how many moments,in how many people? Don't you get bored? Or tired? especially when you're one of the snails making it.One big round stone that requires minimum 10 hands and 50 motivational speeches each day to lift it. Rolling…
‘There are too many flowers,not enough vases. Get some more!The fairy lights aresupposed to form a crescentlike a Moon. Fix it. Lanterns add a mystic brightness to the windows. Hang those at a perfect angle. Hand out the pamphlets!A special someone is coming.Prepare everything.’That’s how I ready my heart when…
And so they say ignorance is bliss. I just wished for once we could define our own answers without any pre-defined path shown ahead. But too much of an ignorance isn’t a bliss. There are things which are not supposed to happen but they do or may be this is another ask of a simple greedy human being.
Anyway thanks for connecting.
Absolutely beautiful ?
Thank you ?
Wonderfully whimsical!
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How would you have known of this if you had not?
Now if we could define beginning and end, the answer would appear.
And so they say ignorance is bliss. I just wished for once we could define our own answers without any pre-defined path shown ahead. But too much of an ignorance isn’t a bliss. There are things which are not supposed to happen but they do or may be this is another ask of a simple greedy human being.
Anyway thanks for connecting.
You and me both
Really ?