Notice Me


Amidst the passing cars
There was a soul with breathing scars.
Memoirs of a New Year –
Sadness stricken with ember
Voices that buzzed in my head
And awakenings I cannot perceive. Instead –
I reach for those eyes
That longs for me.


Posted by Tharangni

3 comments :

  1. Hehe thanks! I love feathers! Do you? :D
    ooooh you love to read? reading makes me sleepy :(

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  2. The words were beautiful.. It's nice reading you after so long, you know :)

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