Our endless bonding is just breaking like glass.
It is just like the leaves which are leaving the tree with no reason.
Our bond was , our meraki , ended with no reason
Gonna not miss the memories of our bond.
Our covalent bond breaks as we stop sharing.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Lines in my head
कविताThis book has a collection of short poems , Hope you like it. 💗
