When I forgot….

February 4, 2017February 8, 2017 Kumar Harsh

He slammed the door shut.
The night was rough.
He woke up to a bad headache,
And a cup of perfect hot coffee.

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Kumar Harsh

I like to write a lot. My other interests include photography, singing, playing violin, guitar. I believe in one thing- All of us have one life and one life cannot have space for regrets. Most of the times it is difficult for me to say things out loud. My blog here serves my this purpose. Attracted to positivity. Sapiosexual. Show kindness to every living being, that's my motto. Be good to me and I'll be your sweetest companion. Be Bad to me, I'll quietly leave. A silent observer and a patient listener....

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