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Kiss live

That time of life
When my heart is rife
With aches for you

The stress of it all

जो दिन की रौशनी आँच के लिबास में
शाम तक ठंडी पड़ जाती है
सुबह फिर से तनाव की लौ में आग बन जाती है

Art and art

Whiff a new

Enter my room and it will blow a whisper of soft peaches held near a tea bag into a small space of pastel redolence of a tiny drawer in your mind.

My new reed diffuser which has just recently displaced the sandalwood cinnamon aromatics sends across dewy droplets of subtle fruit and tea scents to lightly hover and cease.

I like it.
My room has a more exquisite feel.

Deep breath

That I go through an emotional melange every few minutes has begun wrecking havoc in my head.
From being positive and hoping for something better to feeling dismal and lonely to trying to smile at something funny before remembering the shit we are in is taking a massive toll on my being and maybe therapy is the answer. Which I think should be compulsory to most people who have gone through this year.
I find it difficult to find happiness.

-/-

My morning uninspired
My day Tuesday
My heart sullen