Throughout the year, it was autumn, and I was keep on waiting for spring but, you didn't come. There was a hope of living the mesmerizing moment of spring, could feel the chill breeze smoothly, birds chirping like song,gazing the sun,how it was keep on hiding behind mountains. holding hands, I was too close to ur soul. suddenly opened eyes listening a brutal noise, found it was the glass. had been broken as my dream. was totally silent. suddenly heard an unbearable heart out cry. was searching here and there. This voice was piercing in my ears like a thorn, I got distracted and went to a corner and sat quietly, very quiet. Suddenly I saw someone crying heartily in a closed room, leading me a beam of dim light. I went inside, hugged , I started crying loudly. It was my soul. NOW, autumn became my best season. I'm more comfortable with, not waiting for ur spring anymore. There will be another autumn, another spring, but I won't...✍
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