finding way back home

I left home from college for the weekend. As the college bus roamed through the city, I told my mom that I would come through the MTC bus. I boarded the bus and got a window seat. As I leaned on the window the frames moved soo fast. I closed my eyes to feel it….Continue reading "finding way back home"

dusks of hope.

When the sun goes down,I see houses lighting up the lampsthe street lights brightening the roadsthe trees turning darkand the flowers turning pale When the sun goes down,I see the stars gets sprinkled over the skywith the moon making its way inthe sky turning from yellowto orange to peach to dark blue When the sunContinue reading "dusks of hope."

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