Soul talks One of those chilling winter morning, Vapours in the air starting to deposit on the chilled glass surfaces; condensing and releasing moisture forming tiny running droplets of water. They tend to leave a vertical trail like patterns. Trust me, Sitting there, the outside view that I see, is like a peek into my own tired soul; Getting its long awaited drizzle of replenishment. As each sip from that piping hot cup of coffee in hand; travels down my frozen throat, I wish, if the time just takes a pause and I could remain there, just like that, just, simply like that ! I could see my soul staring back at me from the other side of the dampened glass. Asking me quietly, to slow down, pause, and get refilled. PC: Pinterest #yqbaba #yourquote #aestheticthoughts #peppeboy #yqenglish #soultalks #rainyday #glasswindow
