I see splashes of white
on a clear blue sky
I see patches of green
and tiny houses with lights
It is not a stupefaction
just god’s idea of painting.
*pic is a recent click of mine.. kudos. 😁
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A Personified Narrative : Defying Reality. Sketching Imageries.
A fusion of events and encounters in life combined into a single entity.
They may see, they might know, but they'll never understand
All poetry on earth,is caused by that one wreckage to your only ship.
"Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living."- Jonathan Safran Foer. || student, loves travelling and perhaps baking a cake.||
You'll get to taste both!
Because my pen is heavy