a wink diffuse to fairy lights in the wake of 2020, I dab my eyes. guggal dhoop smells of my past, the now, I see hearth consuming me a considerable heat, I can still live on. । read in the caption.. । the substance to my living- nothing. I settle down days for some more. speaks she, lighting the Garbha Deep " add extra ghee in it, let divinity flame it flame me, for all these days if I'm meant to stay" a wink diffuse to fairy lights in the wake of 2020, I dab my eyes.
