Wednesday, September 30, 2015

You only know your boundaries when you have crossed them before.. Or imagined what lies on the other side. So many boundaries made by man and morals. Dividing lands and thoughts. What if words could melt them all. What if stories could stitch the gaps. Day and night lives separated too. What if a timeless conversation could unite them both. There's the real and the unreal. There's curiosity and dried up cups of tea. And the conversation still has miles to go.. Miles of boundaries to cross.

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