Through the crevices of my broken heart leaks a dim light, the fleeting moments of joy;
A Crimson world manifested by my bleeding eyes.
Through the crevices of my broken heart leaks a dim light, the fleeting moments of joy;
A Crimson world manifested by my bleeding eyes.
Wound Is A Place Where Light Enters
LIGHT Means (New Hope, New Life, New Love, New Thoughts) – – – RUMI
(Not Exactly Quoted)
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I get that, man. Thanks. 🙂
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Let that dim light make those broken pieces shine bright like beautiful diamonds. Let that red oozing blood light the fire in your eyes to make that crimson hued world transform into lovely pink like those cherry blossoms.
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Wow! You’re gory to but subtle.
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❤️🔥
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Beautifully penned, Bharath!
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Thanks shweta
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Wow! That’s beautiful!
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Thank you 🙂
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