Sadness cannot always be expressed by tears. Sometimes it resides within us forever.
Unrequited love is like an empty perfume bottle.It still gives fragrance eventhough it's empty.
It’s been an year since you left. You left, leaving a trail of memories. Following the trail, I found myself stuck in a labyrinth. My desperate cries remained unheard. I stumble on the fragments of your soul, that are scattered in all directions. The morning dew on my cheeks, reminds me of our first kiss. … Continue reading In The Pursuit Of You