Next to those hard moments

Mind turned mere rock

Rock of real black colour

Can’t be beaten by any hammer

Can’t be heated even by angry sun

Eyes had lost its sympathy

Little heart had lost its empathy

Ears forget to listen to beloved voice

Fires spread all over the veins

Vains love gains stupid revenge

But ……

Don’t want to change this

For nothing

For none

Because you all made me

You all changed me

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Akshaya Thulasi 🌼

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Evoluzione ~ Italian term for evolution

Me – My Evoluzione