Balcony, trust, hopes, dust.

When everything keeps changing, when you stop feeling worthy, when your work is an embarrassment, when you constantly keep failing, when you lose someone’s trust, when your hopes turn to dust…
This balcony is the one place you can rely on.

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Victoria Bldg. Mahim, Mumbai:
Someone is always standing here, waving goodbye, when you leave.

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