People work as our Gum stick, or small gifts to fill gaps in us

Holding back, building walls, making boundaries never did any good

Cracks, Holes, gaps, wounds will always appear

Standing alone and waiting for someone won’t help it

Come, join hands, open your arms if you want a hug

We are not made of stones. Distortions will appear.

If you want to be loved, don’t wall yourself off with your arms folded across your chest. Open your hands and your heart, and let people in.


Author: aroundtheworld5511

I am from Pakistan studying Physiology as my major. Beside studies I read and write and love trekking and mountaineering.

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