The notebook
Sounds of the seas, of myriad winds & my thoughts.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
It flames red with life
I feel like a bird who walked all the distance till here just to know I have wings.
The
gulmohar
tree, it flames red with life when the other trees don't.
The star rises in the lonesome sky to steal its moment with the dark blue sky.
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