All that I ever needed was To once forget and let myself feel, To rub back blood into the benumbed mass, To my heart’s mute call, I wanted to yield. A shadow of a…
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With every whisper of a second, we are losing a little bit of ourselves. And the wind that touches our skin doesn’t go back as empty as it came. It is us that it’s…
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#home – I . © 2018 Sahana Narendran…
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Catch – 22 (The song of dilemma) #divergence – III . © 2018 Sahana Narendran…
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#redolenceoflove – VIII . © 2018 Sahana Narendran…
