All that we dream of,
All that we smile for,
All that we yearn,
All that we live for,
All our reasons and our being,
Is mere trance of the decaying body.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...