I carry with me the bitter sweet emotions of the journey the joy, the pain, the love, the loss all woven into a tapestry of life like dew on the moss. For the dreamy bliss ride may be over but the memories remain like a fold leaf clover a treasure that I hold close to my heart a reminder of the past a brand new start hey, awake. You have come out of the dreamy bus ride but yes, your heart still resides hope you enjoy
ROHIT RAJ
@Rohit_raj_0001 · 1:36
You. Hey, Muskan. Rohit here. And I must say, this was this is a brilliant, wonderful poem. Brilliantly pained by you and beautifully expressed, beautiful lines. Everything was just so perfect. And it was like as if I myself was traveling in that bus, I was enjoying that ride, and it was all like a dream while listening this poem. So, yeah, this is such a brilliant or such a wonderful, such a lovely poem and brilliantly executed by you