Sand
Collection: Melancholy
Concept & Design By: Sumaiya
Transcript:
He was the sand which I tried to hold too strong.
The more bits I wanted, the more he slipped away.
Now all I have is his essence.
Sand – Melancholy
Tag: melancholy
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First Page – History
Last Page – A short story
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Destiny and Desire got recorded in the same notebook.
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Their coloured dresses,
His nostalgic eyes,
Holi playing kids,
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20 years into being an alumnus of college. Passing by it, reminded him of friends, long lost in competitions.
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There are something money can’t buy.
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She believed in Santa Claus.
He didn’t.
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Next morning when the 4-year old jumping in joy holding the new dollhouse, her father thought ‘I can get the tests done next month, when I get the bonus.’