• ria_karmakar 23w

    Each Time it made you think
    I have changed
    In reality I haven't changed at all
    I am just like the old pages of your diaries
    In which some of your good old stories are scribbled
    Evolving with new crossroads every time
    Something new is added in me
    Something new
    something raw
    that made me grow
    To grow towards all the unparrallel zones of this unpredictable journey called Life.