Resurrection in rainy days

It came into rainy season in our region now, as it’s raining without interruption for the time being. Rain, rain, leads me back to my early days: painless, simple, free. But where are they?

I found my tender heart hardened by the harsh reality. Upon now, deep privacy is hardly lined in life schedule.

A decaying fish on the beach.

 

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