•~ Hotel Motel ~•

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Oh honey goddess can't
whisper here ..
Your shadow mine
here..

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gives me a sense of relief that I managed to survive the Monday blues and shoved my way through the hectic schedules I came across. Wednesday is a motel I check in after being driving through ages.

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"The Motel"
Some treat relationships just like a Motel, after a long tiring journey,whether it be in scorching sun or hazy winter,,when their muscles are sore,they seek a safe shelter to stop & rest.Once they find a motel which opens to the weary passerby,they check in,rest, bath,nap,eat & rejuvenate. When the muscles are no more sore,they check out.The motel can never own them.all that you can do is "pay for the service".
Once they leave,stirring the dust they seek for the next pit stop till they are weary again...Some use people just like motels,once they are tired of someone they seek for a comfort,get attached,share,heals,get happy,feed soul with positivity,and when they are ready,they just leave leaving no trace... And the MOTEL stands there as always helping people rest when weary,for it was there for passer-by's and not for life time stay...

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I am only a table salt
A driver to this spoon
In this dish stire of blissful soup
Yet I find rewards for my passion
& find home in its pleasure
Even as the stress strain my feet
But bit by bit
You are the reason my account remain enriched
& give me a home away with more hours
Than the motel feeling of my first home
Where the true me finds cover...

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