Separation
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
Separation
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
You are not a human being in search of spiritual experience. You are a spiritual being immersed in a human…
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