Wordy Wait On 6th Jan 20121st Nov 2019 By natashabkIn Poetry, Relationships Waiting for a few words, I fall asleep; It’s morning and I am still waiting.. The day goes by; No hint, no reference.. The day ends, the wait is forgotten.. May be some other night, some other wait, they will come… Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Natasha'z Points To Ponder 
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