The Lost Spring.

They waited at my doorstep,Flowers, so beautiful.They didn't know ,that I chose to be in my world.They waited there ,As much as I waited to go to them.Both futile.They couldn't come inand I couldn't go.The wait was so long ,that they started to wither.They bid Adieu!To meet next Spring!Positively :)Priya PramodNote:Hope ,You will let me... Continue Reading →

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