• shahanafathima 5w

    It's all gona change
    But am on the way
    I brought your ash
    And i left your soul on the sideway.

    I planted your roots, somedays.
    But now you sticks like a prey.

    I need not to pour water on your desires
    But still it blooms at my track of hope.
    ┬ęshahanafathima