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WITHERED FLOWERS

WITHERED FLOWERS


What do you feel when you see withered flowers?

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Walking by the roadside

I often notice withered flowers falling or still on the ground.

They feel like a home to my sufferings.

Home to my words which I never spoke and never will.


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Withered flowers often resembles to me like a lover searching for meaning like "keira knightley in Begin Again."

Withered flowers often resembles to me like a plot twist in "Hazaron khwahishein Aisi ki har khwahish pe dum nikle,bohot nikle mere armaan magar fir bhi kam nikle."

They feel like an instant flow of emotions in "Eternal sunshine of Spotless Mind."

They feel like momentary flashbacks.

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Withered flowers often reminds of us having chai listening to Mohit Chauhan's "Tum ho" and looking into the sky like a lost lover who found his/her peace finally.

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Withered flowers reminds me of swing in my door when I was six merely and sit in that whole day and think about conquering the whole world.

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Withered flowers remind me of all the apologies I should have asked,all the hugs I should have done,all the regrets I should have forgotten by now,all the mistakes I should have laughed at instead of sobbing,all the YES I should have said and all the forgotten moments I should have reminisced before it's too late.


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