Shubhika's blog

A stary night Moon full of scars- Flying with fireflies You and I A peaceful night Reflect and Realize Strangled by others With hope, I write

 A dog wagging its tail. A bird building its nest. An ant carrying something bigger than itself. I lay observing, Hearing the thunders, Watching the scars of the moon, The glossy shades of orange and pink, The sun will set soon