the hours of togetherness become the standard of life
a moment spent becomes a touchstone
noises all around become solemn
unnoticed and forgotten walks of life become voyages
solitude gets eclipsed behind the floral breezes of sanctity
hours long for hours
rising above the dimmed down eternity
earthly thoughts go flying away to the space
endless life clutching on to the moving time
the eternity crying out with a smile
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Author:
Suman_Bhattacharya (
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- Category: Reflection
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