And what does this scarred soul would do now, apart from being with these marking that have become a very part of my existence. The presence of this has become the very center of my being. The days revolve around it and the nights are woven around it as well.
I feel it as a part of my existence because I am sure it is not just a feeling. A feeling is just limited to being either that of a joy or sadness. But it sure runs deeper than that. Much deeper than that….and that’s because I feel it runs deep till my soul. So all I am left with now is to wait for it to completely paint my soul with its shades, one lifetime after another or die waiting again and again….

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