I asked the stars

And also from the petals of this yellow rose

They all believed that the gust of wind was telling the truth that you would come

Then I asked everyone else

That neem tree

The bird that lives in it

The soft sun playing with it and the moon hiding in the twigs

I spoke to everyone one by one

And everyone says you will come

Except you 🥺

(by :Adil Saleem)

Special Mention and Thank to ♥️

@belenguerra 💕
@fendit
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