A Room for myself

A Room for MyselfđŸŒ·


You asked me how did i manage ,
how did i cope ,
I said I didn’t..
Whenever there came a time when I needed to focus on anything else, Whenever I felt  I was completely lost,
I always thought to myself of how can I see the sunset from that train window on my way home,
before the evening of winter,
or listen to our favorite song I know it will take me all the way when you left off the train ,
Listened to the rhythm of my heart, think of the life, think of traveling to place where I could someday see off the stars & moon and how they shine together,
think of sea and each passing wave , think of romance, think of song related to it,
think of me with all of them,
think of anything & everything, no matter how hard it was ..

Because sadness can’t resist beautiful simple things đŸ’«

Instead of trying to cope, I made room for myself. I started finding happiness in small tiny things along the way..

Published by Bhakti

An architect by profession loves to travel and visit places to fill in with great experience and stories to tell.

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