Thursday 13 October 2016

An old dairy

Through the fragrance of your yellowish pages,
i find my solace of untold deepest feelings..
you have confined in you the various colours of my life..
You are my intimate old remembrance of love, hated ,misery, smiles and tears...

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A unknown journey

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