Ankit Parikh

Ankit Parikh

Ankit Parikh
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"It was rapture enough just to sit there beside him in silence, alone in the summer night in the white splendor of moonshine, with the wind blowing down on them out of the pine woods. Montgomery, The Blue Castle

One day I'll miss you

One day I'll have to let you go and I'll no longer have you . That'll hurt worse than never having you at all.

Nice one

Untitled poem by Nate Pritts