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Someday will come for us. Till then our blemished secrets and tarnished dreams only lay in wait. Our hands may now yield nothing... But “someday” sleeps quiet at the back of our minds. Awaiting for enough time to elapse. Someday can never be rushed. It can never be summoned. It will come when it comes and when it does, we’d hardly notice it’s arrival because the anticipation and longing will be replaced by overwhelming happiness and relief. So wait... It will come. Someday “someday” will be today.
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 6:01 AM UTC
Someday
Someday will come for us. Till then our blemished secrets and tarnished dreams only lay in wait. Our hands may now yield nothing... But “someday” sleeps quiet at the back of our minds. Awaiting for enough time to elapse. Someday can never be rushed. It can never be summoned. It will come when it comes and when it does, we’d hardly notice it’s arrival because the anticipation and longing will be replaced by overwhelming happiness and relief. So wait... It will come. Someday “someday” will be today.
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 6:01 AM UTC
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