Awaited
The rays of sun,Travelling through long distance,Is never short of freshness.For centuries,It has infiltrated into the darkest of spacesAnd dispelled anxiety, uncertainty.Filling with warmth and a certain laziness.Laziness that lingers on the border of pleasantness,and peace.Yes, sunlight is all about peace.An affirmation that there is an endTo darkness.To despair.To nothingness.Even in the darkest of hour,It … Continue reading Awaited
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