Why | A Song

Why am I still burning in your love Why am I still looking up above Why am I so lost deep inside Why am I still losing things not mine Oh why do we sometimes even miss the pain Oh! Why do we sometimes love being insane Oh! Why does the winter even brings the …

two monostichs by Uzal Khatiwada

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Hotel room 

The only tulip blooms on a toilet tiles

Dead sea

I owe her an apology


Bio :

Not much of a talker. Just a medico interested in random stuffs.


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