Scribbling:
“Travelled, as I, journeyed away, afar
Veins of my soul remained left ajar
It awaited my return, caressed its scars
To narrate its longings, while swinging me under stars
To watch me scribble down, as solitude flickered”
~ Praveen Parasar
“Travelled, as I, journeyed away, afar
Veins of my soul remained left ajar
It awaited my return, caressed its scars
To narrate its longings, while swinging me under stars
To watch me scribble down, as solitude flickered”
~ Praveen Parasar
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