(Urdu; bound together, connected)
There's a sharp turn around the corner across the road from here, which will be the last place I will see you, four months from now.
I'll move to a new city soon after that.
You'll change your hair (many times). That corner will stand still, exactly where it is.
Holding its breath, watching people and cars come and go.
And always wondering what went wrong with us.
~hyperbolemuch.blogspot (Thinking of interconnectedness today, and how we scatter pieces of ourselves on favourite roads, cafes, homes and people). watch this video here.
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