She believes that she’s learnt to stay alone. Deep down in her heart, she feels lonely.
KRISHAN PANDEYShe believes that she’s learnt to stay alone. Deep down in her heart, she feels lonely.
KRISHAN PANDEYUntil homes are empty, Hospitals and crematoriums are bound to be full.
KRISHAN PANDEYThe world was expecting her to be a beautiful flower. Society behaved in such a way that turned her into a fierce sword.
KRISHAN PANDEYSome people are homeless not because they don’t have a roof over their head. but because they’re no more with the people they used to call their home.
KRISHAN PANDEYShe can relate to darkness it absorbs everything.
KRISHAN PANDEYTheir minds have met. Hearts, might never.
KRISHAN PANDEYLife is only precious when you know how to live. Otherwise, its just a slow walk to the graveyard.
KRISHAN PANDEYSome people just repel other people. Maintaining social distancing must be easier for them.
KRISHAN PANDEYHis promises looked so promising that she just ignored the blatant truths.
KRISHAN PANDEYYou think, You know them. And then, you know them.
KRISHAN PANDEYHe didn’t desire her. Maybe that’s why she deserved him.
KRISHAN PANDEYThey said that women can’t be good drivers. So, she became a fearless pilot.
KRISHAN PANDEYWhen it hurts, you feel it. But when it pains, you’re numb.
KRISHAN PANDEYShe’s a delicate masterpiece. Touching her involves the risk of breaking her pieces.
KRISHAN PANDEYHe hit her for the first time. It was enough for this lifetime.
KRISHAN PANDEYA writer touches your soul. A good writer isn’t interested in touching your soul but disturbing it.
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