Time will remember ⏳

 

When we sit alone there is silence all around but there are end number of thoughts, emotions running  and swallowing inside us.

Sometimes we cry, sometimes we laugh and more often we become numb.

We aren't just a living creature. 

We are beyond. 

Here's some muse between me and my pen about it. 

Click on the image to read it.

A solitary wanderer.