Bijaya's Blog

I know those fireflies  will never return   there won't be the same taste   in the candies and eclares anymore  again, the cold breeze won't whisper  something beautiful  never ever there will be same touch in the dusk  i know, raindrops won't tell same stories  besides my windows  flowers won't be as beaufiful as they felt before  moon will be just for staring n nothing more  and the novel won't smell the same anymore  i know days will be lonely without all those small things that touches my soul  i know the weather of these pleasant feeling will never come  i know, there never gonna be any magic like before  but still the days will be same still the memories will visit me sometimes   still there will be lots of stories to share with my pillow   and still they will wet my eyes and my lips to smile at same time