తన గాలి లేని హృదయం




తన గాలి లేని హృదయాన్ని కుట్టి ఏమి చేసుకుంటావు,
తన జ్ఞాపకంగా ఉండిపోనివ్వు...

What will you achieve by stitching your heart, devoid of the air she once filled it with? Let it remain as a memory of her...

💔

No comments:

few things

Few things can be broken infinitely; they keep cracking but never separate. It is neither oppression nor liberation but the feeling of a dee...