Saturday, 3 August 2024

Rains


How much does a daughter miss her father? 

The Heavens do not know. The sky would cry if it had an inkling. The rains would never stop. Floods would overflow and destroy. 

A daughter misses her father like nothing has ever missed anything before. 

Dare you ask, dare you know

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