Alone is what I love
and persevere,
For that’s who I am;
A gargantuan, buffeted creature
standing isolated,
nothing to shield me
from extreme sun or cold,
counting the number of
gossamer stars in
the midnight sky,
I’ve reached the number
six hundred thousand
and eighty eight
Losing the hope,
I’ve now accepted the fate
Now, I cherish the fact
that I’m here
in my solitude
and none to disrupt
this pacifying ambience
So yes,
Alone is what I treasure
and endure
For its my essence
And existence
©passionbookworm
Alone – That’s who I am

Nice One!
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Reblogged this on Baebaak.
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Do I know you?
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Yes ma’am…. Its me Poorvi.
Or should I say passionbookworm of mirakee and heart aches_pen bleeds of instagram 😅😅
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Ah How are you my darling 🤗 so nice to connect here, now I can read your marvelous write ups.
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I’m fine ma’am and I hope you are good too. And I noticed that you left mirakee a while ago… And many others left too.
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Yes sweetie we were left with no option but to quit the app that was in a way promoting Anti Indian hate posts
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I understand. And its great to meet you here.
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🤗
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