there's a beautiful poetry
in each heart, every
soul has its own
beauty, just
required
the
rising of love from the inmost -
chest, love is scattered
abundantly in the
nature, just
try to feel
the
softness of flowers, whispering
of fount, the wet clay's smell
in the first drizzling rain,
nature has infinite
source of
love,
which creates the beautiful - - -
emotion in our heart.
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
art of martha kisling
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