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Jun 8
FRAGRANT FRAGRANCE

Fragrances were never meant to be followed–
Just existed to be admired
They say fragrance is invisible–
So what did I chase?
A ghost in the wind?
...or light's reckless grace?

I was never fond of fragrances–
Still don't know why I grew fond of this one
A scent never meant to be mine-
Still I... followed like shadow follows light.
That's what it takes to cling to
a fragrant—
fragrance
Aaniq
Written by
Aaniq  17/M/Kashmir
(17/M/Kashmir)   
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