Cuts and Stitches

Even the strongest ones sometimes need a hand to lean on. Yes, with the dynamic time I too have come over the tides, faced the worst hours, felt the soul like it’s been burried deep into somewhere that has no end and turned all the tears into burning desires. But there comes a time when all the cuts and stitches seem ungone inside.
To such cruel hours, I’m grateful for the words flow like the waves and carry the despair a distant away for a while!


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