untangling the former fortune of the twining days,
days which were filled with surety and prospect.
those heartfelt links,
that glance in those thin hallway,
unhinged the heart to toes.
that tiny window,
strike the fragrance of faith and dreams.
and those eyes glance,
recalls lot of memories without having any portrait................
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