It was fall.
I was walking through the woods crushing the dried leaves.
Listening to their crackling noise.
When I realised, we're all dried leaves in the circle of life at some point.
Letting people crush our heart to pieces for it to never get back to the way it was.
The difference is, there's no noise when the heart is crushed.
Too good Unnati ! It became one of my favorite ! ��
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Rajul ! I'm glad :)
DeleteHeart crushing! �� ain't easy to come up with.... Anyways nicely written.... ����
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Pallav :)
DeleteSo deep even Adele can't roll in it
ReplyDeleteThat was hilarious, Prateek! :P
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