when the rains are not able to wash away
when the rains are not able to wash away stains of memories sustained by bruises one suffers while climbing the steps to your temple through uncharted paths full of thorny bushes allowed to grow deliberately to keep away all those whose yearnings may violate the memoryscapes of those clouds which have been waiting to rain … Continue reading when the rains are not able to wash away
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