Hai

It's me again

Ooi I know it's you

So tell me, what going on?

Yaar I'm again stuck in the traffic light on Antarctica

Aare maa tell me the way I can understand

It's like day by day everyday I'm falling more and more

Like when the caterpillar gets its wings a season of loneliness and isolation

Always being inside journals and poetry….

So what? You are not going to tell him?

I don't know…. I really want to and I can't.

What if you're avoided one that gives you wings?

I know dear but I feel like I'm getting into someone's personal life without their permission.

Yaar, so tell me what are going to do?

Just writing poetry and wandering around

May be

Somewhere I read this:

If someone seriously wants to be a part of your life, they will seriously make an effort to be in it.

No reason

No excuse

So, should I make a move?

That's what I'm telling you go for it?

Oh god!

What to do?

Again I end up

How to start?

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