You Know It Perhaps... Or not!
How the minutes multiply into hours, hours but are nothing but momentum. This was very generic yet so beautiful, thought Uma. What was this pendulum of the time sphere? Who knew??
...But someone.
These mystic thoughts were keeping her happy, blissful and longing for...
Who knows
{You might become the next page, this is almost dedicated to a person I deeply but quietly love. I know its fate but still, I will tend it. Give it my heart.}