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All Alone

All alone she was walking.

In the dusty, sandy land she could only find herself. No companion, no friend not even a stranger to say her grief, she just kept on moving. The sand was warm and the wind was cool, to her body walking was fool. But her soul said not to stop and keep walking towards the destination to achieve her desire. She counted stars and years went by, she just kept on walking all alone. One night she slept but the next morning she couldn't find herself. She only saw a body lying on the sand and her soul apart.

Jan. 28, 2020, 11:03 a.m. 1 Report Embed Follow story
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SM Shravasti Mane
January 28, 2020, 15:08

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