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A Random Hollow CLiCK!


"EMPTY"

The hollow, weary souls keep wandering like zombies, only to be released from the nuanced, treacherous shackles of life, only to be a part of the beauty.
The other day while I was on the bus, I got hold of this frame. I couldn't capture the quite perfect moment ( as you can very well guess from the picture ) but somehow this frame too depicts the very moment, comprehending all that I could assimilate that day.

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Clicks.
REDMI 4A
03.28.2020

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