p_singhal - Hello Poetry

p_singhal

p_singhal

15/F After all we all are wanderers of our worlds looking for home

will pain love light bit eyes told save mom long feels wanted medcine heart happy wished lines beautiful time ends fit things ashes feel walk recycled stay memories live forever remember colours life book slowly talk prepared happiness hold change left leave affect died girl hoping earlier turned promised air smile completely eat disappointing blurred antics wipe walked future expressive vanish free mark fade swear peace pieces faster glove colour sooner lifeless understand medecine ithought stars drug rightful rose stronger standing speak tree paints yellow confess writing room grace likes giggle confessions yearned called laid tired author books sign mine truth close find daughter hide short understands laugh lived leaves exhausted chance company young knew wiped morning engulfed sob paint reading mortals piece weak sun body accept desired grievances scent star embrace thattree youwalk untitled dips brush momentary burned strong begun abrupt months texted straight full dwells corpse hoped planned