Journey of soul
It was an ordinary day
But the destiny wants to play.
Not with me but with one
To give a sign that none is done.
It could be a chance
But it was not
Because the destiny doesn't want.
And then I met a guy
With mesmerising eye.
It made me lost in his world
When the hatred love twirled.
As we came close,
it was a rain of rose.
Forming a bridge between two hearts
and that's how our story starts.
With some smile mixed with tears
But also had a separating fear.
We have a strong trust
Or else our bond will be a rust.
This is what is called a destiny
As sweet as honey.
-Prachi
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Feelstora
Poetry✿Feelstora means a piece of writing that heavily influences the author's emotional state at the time of writing✿ ☆Feelstora is a book of unforgotten feelings, unvoiced verses and unspoken words penned down to poetry☆ SO ARE YOU READY TO FEEL THE ST...
