| Sweet smell of tranquility, Divine rays of the sun, Beautiful creatures shower you with pleasantries, Baskin in the shades of victory, Fly away in a moment of glory, Enthralled in a new world, The wind whispers a song,…..its peaceful No bent dreams or tragic love stories…. RAGS …………. |
Monday, 30 March 2009
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