The fragrance unfolds, drapes and engulfs the room
As I slowly glance up
The view is hazy due to the storm
The rain lashes on incessantly
The constant murmur only beckons silence to my ears
The aroma of the flowers reverberates
The tempest unfurls both within and around
I see rain in my eyes, the storm in my head
As I stare blankly at his posthumous portrait.
Welcome to my world!! Life is so worth living.. Its a series of experiences, feelings, thoughts, emotions, memories. This blog is just a series of musings on life or something like it.. random, mystic, sensible, nonsensical, realistic, enjoyable, soulful, thoughtful.. just random life musings.. I do hope you enjoy it!
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