The rain is your ache, your unheard pleas
Walk away, forgive, forget, let go of your anger, cease
Haiku By Maria Yousuf
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Everyday I pour my thoughts and sentiments on paper. Engraving them with my hold. Exhuming them from my soul. Creating them into poems and much more... Blazing Sapphire
This is what i do, always.
ReplyDeleteyes i know...:) keep up your spirits brother :) all will be well
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