The cool breeze enters the door,
Touching my soul and something more;
Tough still the clouds, vision seems warming,
With wet scent I smell life coming.
-Tushar
Expressions ...as felt...as said...as framed...
The cool breeze enters the door,
Touching my soul and something more;
Tough still the clouds, vision seems warming,
With wet scent I smell life coming.
-Tushar
1 comments:
beautiful essence captured in few lines...
Rain is wonderful and the sweet smell after is just amazing.
It fills one with new flavour of life...
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