As the world ran and raced,
He taught me the beauty in walking;
For then I learnt to see how
Flowers bloomed every time
The buds kissed my feet.

Author's note:
I've been thinking of posting more short poems. Should I? Will you guys read them? Do let me know in the comments!

Also, I've been thinking of publishing a book which will be having rants, tips and how tos, book recommendations, open letters written by me and much more. Are you up for it? 😁 Also, if any of you has a title suggestion for it, do let me know in the comments!!