“In my book, there is an unfinished poem- and I never had a chance to put a full stop because your faded image still exists in the little world of mine. A poem never ends until the tears of a poet dry out – and sadly I could neither find the eraser to rub off your image nor could I find the pen to put a full stop because of my blurry vision,”
\~Sahaana \[Walking Across the London Bridge\]
Walking Across the London Bridge (coming out soon)
by shrutisinghhhh