Ruins’ flowers🍁

“I don’t think anybody is more powerless and powerful both at the same time in understanding the need and importance of connections and emotions than the ones borned in the ruins.” And when I look at these kids and the way they behave around me, I don’t have an iota of doubt that they will be my living example of this fact. I have never been to their class neither do I meet them that often, but the joy and the sparkle in their eyes and the broad smile on their faces whenever I meet them is the proof of that unnamed affection we share.

PS- They fight to hold my hands and to hug me.. and I don’t want to deny the fact that I love it to the core and also that they often cross their boundary just to meet me.

5 comments

  1. :) · Jan 22

    saare kutte hi honge so mera number sabse pehle aayega. so koi nahi

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  2. :) · Jan 22

    there is also many more who will fight to hug and kiss you.

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    • oishi · Jan 22

      Hell yes… There are😂

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      • :) · Jan 22

        im also in the line
        when is my chance

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      • oishi · Jan 22

        Ugh… It’s a Long line boi

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