Lost in thoughts, carried away by wounds and mysteries of life yet consumed by hope that my story could be different.
I’ve got to act and play differently, both sweet and sour the wounds may be.
And trying hard to paint the wounds and change the story, passion is the only friend that sticks with me now.
Lots of love and pains, i’ve passed through but in all still looking for an opportunity to dine with the stars and even land on the moon.
I just hope may be I could just smile someday and say my story is really different.
Written By: Tia Mohammed
Email: tiamohammed25@gmail.com
Great piece Comrade.
Keep soaring higher sir
Thank you