Gleamy Morning !





That Night, When the breath occludes..
That Night, When sky nictates its supercilium with marvel..
When,the drab night was about to vacate..
Then, I saw him ascending on the high rock..

3 comments:

Carlijn said...

love it. very inspiring.

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Unknown said...

Thank you carlijn :)

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