A bygone station


In search of love…to be loved and to love…

For love is a power game too among other things giving rise to

The strength in being loved and the courage to love..

But not being able to do so..

Necessity brings people..they need something and there they are..

When does people hurt..? I think when they get too close..

Stay away friends..I am mending walls..

Stay away love..I am finding me..

I shall get close but I will never let you close..I will try not to hurt..

Hence I confide in consoling silence..

Because words are weary burdens..

I must go on and on..flow..with time, life and nothingness with a tinge of solitude..


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