NOSTALGIA
A powerful storm goes in her mind. Happy, calm, content with a sense of satisfaction as she looks back. A pleasant chill in the spine during the journey to the bylanes of past.
Archaic, insane, unworthy , below average were synonymns for the labor she put it. By sheer stoke of good fortune, the seeds sowed reaped good dividends. The taunts from peers& friends for which she used to look down upon herself, are a joke now. She remembers with profound admiration for all the petty things she did, which helped her materialize her instincts.
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the space where i pen down, what you must be feeling, yet do not have the power to interpret.the power that gives me curiousity to make much more meaningful sense of life around me!
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