CHURUMURI POLL: Why were journos targetted?
6 hours ago
Mere few eyes can see a pretty balloon floating in the back drop of a blue sky, gentle wind offering her delightful company, the brilliant rainbow shielding her, some handsome clouds eyeing her- she feels so free, so light, so fragile, so erratic, so mystic and so swollen with innocence and life!
2 comments:
I can connect with what you have written because I too am like that. Perhaps "unquenched longing" is part of the romance of life...
"unquenched longing that haunts my soul"-felt you just echoed my thoughts...great writing..
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