An Invisible Bond
I used to couch to one corner of my terrace, and watched the azure sky till it got thronged with birds, lovely birds, ferrying to the other side of the horizon.
I used to couch to one corner of my terrace, and watched the azure sky till it got thronged with birds, lovely birds, ferrying to the other side of the horizon.
There are so many things to look down at valley apart from mesmerising sunrise and sunset. A desperate search for a vantage point often blesses you with a perspective so wide that you wish to stand there for as long as possible.
With every breath you take, the sweet smell of pine rhymes within,
Descend upon your heart an unknowness ready to spill,