Random Thoughts Of A Queer Mind

Special

Trust me, I try to be with you

To hold your hands, and give you a shoulder to lean on

I try to lend an ear to your rants

But I dunno why it never goes accordin' the plans

I wish we could lend some more time to "us"

To develop the relation we have

To understand each other a bit more

'coz we listen not with the intent to reply

But we listen with the intent to understand

Trying to balance work and studies

And bonding over virtually

I know it's difficult

But I know we are artists

And hence we observe, reflect

I think we've found another way to communicate

To express the thoughts we have in our hearts 

And that's special, 'coz we are gifted

And we not always say what we are supposed to say

Our words not always mean

What they seem to mean

Maybe, that's why we are special.

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This book finally has 500+ reads... how can I ever express how thankful I am to each and every one of my readers. After long, I'm genuinely happy.

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Love you all.

K