In the stillness of a rainy night, as chai steam swirls around memories of laughter now lost, I find myself wrapped in a blanket of solitude. The warm glow of the roadside tea stall contrasts sharply with the chill that seeps into my bones, just like the emptiness that lingers in my heart. Each drop of rain carries whispers of what once was—a love that felt eternal, now just a reflection in puddles, shimmering yet out of reach. The wet dog at my feet reminds me of warmth that’s faded, leaving me with only the echoes of moments that felt like home.
#ChaiAndRainlight #Loneliness #Heartbreak #Memories #Nostalgia
#ChaiAndRainlight #Loneliness #Heartbreak #Memories #Nostalgia
In the stillness of a rainy night, as chai steam swirls around memories of laughter now lost, I find myself wrapped in a blanket of solitude. The warm glow of the roadside tea stall contrasts sharply with the chill that seeps into my bones, just like the emptiness that lingers in my heart. Each drop of rain carries whispers of what once was—a love that felt eternal, now just a reflection in puddles, shimmering yet out of reach. The wet dog at my feet reminds me of warmth that’s faded, leaving me with only the echoes of moments that felt like home.
#ChaiAndRainlight #Loneliness #Heartbreak #Memories #Nostalgia


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