Abstract, many a times I think

It is good that I can talk to you.

I can still love you but stay out of love with you.

I can feel you and still want you more.img_0021_1.jpg

Desperateness of my love for you.

Of course, I can’t give it a name.

But, I want to stay in it,

whatever.

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About Sumita Jetley

I had never thought that writing takes such a heart in me. I never had thought that I and it would be in each other but suddenly I as well know, life is never without it be, expressed and relished in its foremost quiet beauty.
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