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🍂FRENCH KIMONO🍂
Dear Diary
14th March,1960
Saturday
Twenty years back at this same place sitting on one of the stones, i could remember how all of these began with the sense of darkness from all around. A small fall of light on my eyes forcing it to open .I could only feel that my body had life ,it's soul was there ,with no thoughts and no idea of where it was.I had a blurred vision of sky with its safron sun, a sound of flowing brook hitting its water over different stones.With all those hitting, soon i started realising a sense of deep pain over my whole body blocking my tears to come out because any of them couldn't reduce it.But slowly i tried to sit screaming in pain to reach to running water.Somehow i put my hands in...its coldness brought all my tears together ready to come out through my eyes ,and i cried like hell with no sense of time, but i could see wheather was getting brighter ,sky was getting clearer.
I could feel my heart was light but still i couldn't remember for what i was crying? What happened to me ? Who am I? Where do I belong?I could clearly feel the physical pain my body was going through, with so many cuts making my blood to come out, some were clotted .I started touching my body ,its blood ,clotted wounds putting my hands in water,but my heart was light but did not know from which pain i was relieved off.
PC:-belongs to real owner
© sakshi jha🌼🍁
14th March,1960
Saturday
Twenty years back at this same place sitting on one of the stones, i could remember how all of these began with the sense of darkness from all around. A small fall of light on my eyes forcing it to open .I could only feel that my body had life ,it's soul was there ,with no thoughts and no idea of where it was.I had a blurred vision of sky with its safron sun, a sound of flowing brook hitting its water over different stones.With all those hitting, soon i started realising a sense of deep pain over my whole body blocking my tears to come out because any of them couldn't reduce it.But slowly i tried to sit screaming in pain to reach to running water.Somehow i put my hands in...its coldness brought all my tears together ready to come out through my eyes ,and i cried like hell with no sense of time, but i could see wheather was getting brighter ,sky was getting clearer.
I could feel my heart was light but still i couldn't remember for what i was crying? What happened to me ? Who am I? Where do I belong?I could clearly feel the physical pain my body was going through, with so many cuts making my blood to come out, some were clotted .I started touching my body ,its blood ,clotted wounds putting my hands in water,but my heart was light but did not know from which pain i was relieved off.
PC:-belongs to real owner
© sakshi jha🌼🍁
