An adorer with special carillons
I wish to
inculcate the same
cardinally faith which
you exercise.
Believe me, its
feeling is not an
overriding element
which would countermand
others' beliefs.
It's just that it comes
to save me like
a bipod which would
protect my emotions
and feelings with its
fairly unbends.
I think misery is not a word
for love. But you leave me
in a daze. You are present in
rutilant sorrow too.
May be one can let go of
it, just by experiencing it.
-Shivpriya
#beautifulthingsandemotions
Jun 2, 2019
Jun 2, 2019 at 8:34 PM UTC
An adorer with special carillons
I wish to
inculcate the same
cardinally faith which
you exercise.
Believe me, its
feeling is not an
overriding element
which would countermand
others' beliefs.
It's just that it comes
to save me like
a bipod which would
protect my emotions
and feelings with its
fairly unbends.
I think misery is not a word
for love. But you leave me
in a daze. You are present in
rutilant sorrow too.
May be one can let go of
it, just by experiencing it.
-Shivpriya
#beautifulthingsandemotions
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