Things of no importance

When I woke up this morning in this new city, I felt nostalgic.
As if a part of me was somewhere misplaced.
A part that I deliberately left behind.
But the truth is, when you decide to move forward, there is always something that you have to leave.
I was always aware of that, 
but when I felt hollow,
even if just for few minutes,
I couldn’t figure out what it was that I was actually missing.

And now, after I’ve returned to my nest,
Sat and thought in silence,
I realized it was everything I thought was of no importance…
you included.





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  1. NIce to read you after days..

  2. Reminds me a little of Brecht’s song ‘Remembering Marie A’

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