Now that the air is veiled
With fresh mist
I hide, and with me
All that I want to lose..
The worthless love
The heartless passion..
I have lost the thread
No more can I bind my story..
And somewhere I have
Lost my dreams too..
I have lost my waits and wants
I have lost my joy and sorrows
Slowly I am losing myself..
In the fog of winter soul..
Reinvent me... seek me.. find me..
Establish my spirit..
Give a spring again.. !
~Manjuri~
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