Childhood home
we have left the place—
sun still sets there.
I am a very nostalgic person. When I saw a photo of sunset near my childhood home in India, it made me emotional.
The sun witnessed as we grew into adulthood. My father passed away, and my mother left the place. The house is abandoned now, but the sun still sets.
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Seema Patel
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Awe so nostalgic ♦️🦋♦️