#thewarmthoflove
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Both.
He was like the mountains he grew up admiring, Shallow on face but miles concealed beneath. Quietly in the shadows, cruelly watched by time, He was like the Sun- vast but deep underneath. She was almost like the empyrean sunbeams, Floating above the rays of light which couldn’t cope, Weaving her story through countless Continue reading
Mohul is a national-level cricketer, poet, sports journalist, travel writer and essayist from Hyderabad, India.
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