• janashrita 5w

    Bloom

    I saw you after ages,
    In a weird city,
    Who never knows what love is.

    I found you after a wrestle,
    Wretched and gloomy.
    Scars on my flawed face,
    And scratches behind my ribs.

    I started to beleive in someone's eyes,
    To love once again,
    And to bloom with grace once again.
    ~ Janashrita Kashyap