It’s like a haze, a continuous blur, a never-ending miasma of smoke…
It’s like the clouds hanging over the city in the Mumbai monsoons…
It’s like the murky shadow lurking in the corner…
It’s like the disquieted air taking over me…
It’s like a nightmare which suddenly jolts me…
3 comments:
:(
what is?
@childwoman
:( indeed
@sb
umm... let's call it life
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