And one day we'll all take off our uniform to never wear it again. And one day we'll all return to our home to never stay again in the hostel together. And one day we'll cry so much, but still we wouldn't be able to bring our golden days spent together. And one day we'll... Continue Reading →


Haiku #6…

When things went dull I trusted him to get repose then, but situation turned darker ©Shreyablogpost

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