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Tag: imagination
When I sing your story
A charming dame dressed in serene white, Sitting calm, , enjoying falling sunlight, Sitting near the window, watching the sky, Suddenly she glanced at him , a passers-by, As he threaded through the lane alone, He beheld a beautiful moon, in morn, How every morning ,he would pass alone, To steal a glimpse of her, … Continue reading When I sing your story
Modulation
O' frolic wind, play the tune of amity, blowing through ,my garden of avidity, how the waves of desire in my heart, wishes the quintessential modulation, tune my instrument of love, for my emotions wish to sway again, touching my eyes, adorably, show them the rise of their fascination, Take me to the sky of … Continue reading Modulation
My life my right
My life ,is about my right ,Not because, you can, you will.,My life is my domain,I strongly thereby uphold my will,You can blur my focus in life ,But you may not deter my goal ,You can disturb my thought process,But you may not perturb my soul,You can lessen the ebullience in me,But, you may not … Continue reading My life my right
Wings……
No heart can be big , if the vision is narrowIdeas are powerful, bullets can't hit ideas, the only way to defeat an idea is, to have a better idea. It's not a story of a bird , sorry for the illusion caused by the word wings😊😊 . But going to be as awesome read … Continue reading Wings……



