sept 16, 2015
Free flow of starry stream In a moonlit night breeze The fragrance of jasmine Intermingled with that of fresh roses Travels to distant snowy peaks Where silence is musical And night is poetic Where i am not a man And you are not a woman A place where we are unified In presence of nature Without saying ‘I do’.
Free flow of starry stream In a moonlit night breeze The fragrance of jasmine Intermingled with that of fresh roses Travels to distant snowy peaks Where silence is musical And night is poetic Where i am not a man And you are not a woman A place where we are unified In presence of nature Without saying ‘I do’.
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