Moments of love, of pain, of despair, of bliss… Moments of my life… Moments that were, that are and that will be… Here I try and store them in prose or poetry… So that I can always return to open a bottle of bliss or despair and remember… that I had lived…
Anamika is my pseudonym- It means 'The one that has no name'. Because after all, it’s the thoughts, not the name, that matters.
1 comment:
Hahaha... good one! :)
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