Thursday, 4 June 2020

I am in my office chamber and enjoying the tea. What more a writer want? But amid everything comes sudden halt, something wrong,  something like negative thoughts and happiness seems like a dream. But time never stops. It passes with lots of hope and promises.
Amid everything
I am queen of my own land.
I am the creator and destroyer.
So what prevents me!
Let's walk with time, which is the ultimate friend,  philosopher and guide. 

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