Nov 2012
You are solitude wearing pink,
I am gravity in black,
ardently seeking,
an elusive something.
*let's walk the winding distances,
search for the hidden that
that counts only for us.
I am gravity in black,
ardently seeking,
an elusive something.
*let's walk the winding distances,
search for the hidden that
that counts only for us.
Dedicated to the day recording 200,000 reads(since September 2011)
(Kerala, India)
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