I saw the moon stroll its fingers through the cloud’s hair as I did through yours, And I wondered how the moon had the will to wait till night ?
To fall into her lovers’ arms, every time.
Like we’ve done, like we do.
I guess we are as beautiful as the cosmos.
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Hi! I am Neha Thapar. I am an escapist who believes that Italy can cure my moods…I love the weathers and skies
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