Nestled into a well-hidden crevice on the other side of the window,
I wished, I longed, I waited to be talked to.
Blind to the words of love,faith and yearning written to me everyday, on the wall that held me a prisoner.
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| Maula Ali Shrine, Hyderabad |
Wednesday, January 12
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4 comments:
well portrayed :)
Interesting, the choice of words make it seem as if this one's hurriedly put together. The pic could have used a bit less white, I feel. Coupled with the white background, it seems just a bit too bright. Unless, of course, that dialectic was your intention.
Hi,
you have portraid such a great scene by just few lines.
Amazing :)
the image in mind keeps on forming !
Thanks
Take care.
Hi,
you have portraid such a great scene by just few lines.
Amazing :)
the image in mind keeps on forming !
Thanks
Take care.
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