Friday, 7 August 2015

THE NOMADIC WIND - -

Yes, this is true, since many days,
I was unaware about myself,
often, in the crowd of
relationship, we
forget own
value,
but it's not so late, the beauty of -
life shouldn't be limited, just
like a sprinkle of the
fragrance, flows
in the
nomadic wind beyond all barbed
boundaries, smelling like dry
earth wetted in the first
rain, fills the sad
cellule with
a rare
happiness, just embrace all the -
faces, stranger or familiar
does not matter, let's
share the love,
which
grows more and more by sharing.

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- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/