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White flowers

 It feels like a life time to change

the mistakes I made .
Someone with white flowers
With hopes and desire
was waiting with a open door
Can't hold it can't take it
but honestly I don't want it .
Ignorance is a bliss I learned
Life will take certain curves .

Changes make no sound
Instead scare the breath out of heart .
I had nothing to hold up
But me and myself .
Days are gone with white flowers
Fires with the starry desires.
Memories can't be classified as archives
Time will heal all the cries.
I will take the road to meet the white light
Just need silence and silences to walk down the road.



-Soothsayer
Paras Awasthi

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