Wandering all around,
Just a lost traveller
In search of something unknown
Stood upon the way
Stunned from my edges
When a voice full with grace shouted my good name
the moment holds for a second or two
As if my names is still in the air
Stuck and trying to pierce and reach my ears
I'm all shock and Stood at a place
Literally took me more than six minutes,
To process the fluency of pronunciation with which I was called,
Never before felt charismatic
But then a refusal,
A Refusal from my heart,
Refused to turn back and have a look of who just knocked in,
Refused to ask to call me once again,
Refused to give a thanks of how it made me feel,
So
Continued to wander
And search and search
Without even considering that it was something unknown.
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Awaken In The Dawn
PoetryGul, a flower, the fragrance she have always wanted to carry,for the moments she have always wanted to hold on,for the essence in happiness she have wished to let in,for all the bouquets she wishes to pair up for her taw'am ruhi ,for all the momen...
