Last dance
I understand the power of words... They can heal us...I understand the power of music they can cure us...Even an intense sad song has healing power.. Can boost you right out of all your pessimism .. The misery you have to face , the pain you have got , the gloom of your life the faded colors are what you have, but it will heal it will cure like a scab on your wound an ugly roots before the beautiful bloom.. It needs to be ugly and miserable before it becomes a charm, graceful and aesthetic like the flower you crave to pluck ..So there you start again and dance to forget the pain, dance with the air like the dandelions
Paperwiff
by janhavideshmukh