@SN39 6 September 2020

Hour of leave.......

Dear Friends, How are You? Getting it is not in the lines of destiny How to lose it, This is how we called you in Poem, Like you are a lucky star on sky Now you don't even clean yourself from us What a day that was for you too, By surrendering your dreams to darkness We have brought down charity from your eyes, We know your return now Don't fall, but still God bless you! We don't even understand the hour of leave SN is breathing a sign of migration ​Image source​​​ https://www.google.com/search?q=sad%20girl%20dp&sxsrf=ALeKk02g8Ds0EdmIjiWakeLZKBOhx3VVKg:1599303596082&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjN2O2V7tHrAhVyzoUKHTfBCeoQ_AUoAXoECA0QAw&biw=1366&bih=661#imgrc=BDl0vUVr_5rLdM