everyday i used to see her,
sitting on the sand,
playing with the dust of dreams..
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so beautifully written mam... well mam... the line which touched me a lot'' her sad look falls down on the ground..''well mam can i have u r email id...
I love the line 'playing with the dust of dreams'..... good work
This is such a passionate call, woven with a delicate conforming language to portray some dark side of some humans and to speak for those unable to speak. Only little angels can dare and dwell in these places. Lovely work.
i really like this :)