To my moon

Miles apart are we Yet our thoughts are conveyed Through the fresh breezy wind that hold up our relation Miles apart are we Still your glistening presence cast light upon my gloomy life Miles apart are we Though my favorite hobby is to stare at your round radiant face


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While she was busy in her evening duty amidst the strangers her attention was seized by an old female ,even though dozen folks flowed into casualty department during those peak hours .At a single glance tattered memories flashed her sense .This made her preoccupied mind to slip into reminiscence of golden days of her childhood. … Continue reading Mirror image