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: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Natasha'z Points To Ponder 
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