Ringlets of smoke, lost in the beauty of entwining each other.
Then drifting apart, torn by their desire, and the pre-ordained fate.
That we all meet.
Eventually.
But the glory, for a few fleeting seconds.
Is all that matters.
In the end.
Behind the curtain..
- Rooj Siddiqui
- I believe that it's the ordinary that is so distinguished. I am only an amateur who sees the mundane with a twist. Goes around putting titles on self-perceived moments as life goes on by...
5 love for me ..:
perfect observation!
but you can have more chances.
beautiful!
simply beautiful
Ty :)
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