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Beneath my feet,
stones tell stories—
not loud,
but persistent.
A sigh of gravel,
the hush of moss.
They remember
where rivers ran,
and how footsteps
used to linger
longer than this.
About the Creator
Malik Kashif
Blogger | Creative Writer | Traveler | Full-Time Rver
I write because my heart tells me to, I read because I love stories that make my eclectic soul happy. I'm an Artist, Writer , Animal lover, traveller and free spirit
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