I know we have not met. But I know you. Head held high, airpods in, Gap tracks on, arms swinging. Walking. Walking resolutely every day. Every day, before you reach the metro station we walk by each other. I am the one huffing by. Hidden silvery scars stretching across my skin
Morning Walks
Lovely post. Visual. Relatable. Thank you B.
You painted a picture with words, brilliantly done 🙃
Beautiful poem binu , heartfelt
Absolutely loved it! Keep writing!!
As usual, this was a great poem! Hope you that you have been able to get some time for yourself
Such clear writing, Loved it Binu. Look forward to read more, keep writing.