Calling out your name,
wind will send my call through hills.
Tender will deliver some caress again.
Whisper of a morning chill...
Calling out your name,
sunrise brings to you
the joy I feel...
💙*****
He was lost
in between
the hues
of shadows.
The road was leading
into bushy stones.
The legs
were moving
mechanically.
Suddenly
the blue vast in front,
the end of the road.
He finally
found a shelter...
🌏*****
So quiet
and simple
as my grandma's hut.
Life goes slowly,
cute dimple,
and a smiley earth...
🌐****
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