You are a novel..! Even without burning... May the worms go away... Even without spreading it in the wind... In response to the remaining intensity Recently I wrote your name and turned around and walked away... During the heaviest monsoons and high tides at sea... They came to you... It's a girl...! The soul will be reborn again... Curly hair blow in the wind again... You are a novel...! But a single ember covered with ashes that does not burn...✨