User:Sangram sanam

I'm borderline between delusional and optimistic

I find seasons in people. ( I carry spring in my heart )

I like grey skies and sad eyes

I'm a paper plane that crash lands without wreckage

Dreamcatcher - bringing only good things

I talk too much and tell so little

Ship set on sail to survive deep waters

If home is a feeling then I am at home with myself

I misinterpret silence, always

I'm a hand-hitting reality in a world where people are choosing which mask to wear for the day

I have alot to say but, I never know what not to say

All seasons beautifully wrapped in one.