and just like that
as if they were the light of a lamp
that had just been turned on,
the tears start to pour
unearthing with them every secret plan,
dream, love, disappointment and desire

that now finding itself revealed
escapes into the nothingness
that surrounds

About Aditi

My thoughts are who I am and I am what my thoughts make me.
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