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TWO PURE SOULS
In those random talks,
They feel the magic that binds them together in a lovely bond,
Listening to their favourite songs
on a long drive,
They forget the existence of the real world.
The green fields dance in the breeze
and she closes her eyes,
Avoiding the beauty of the nature,
He secretly beholds her calm face in his eyes.
He never touches her,
But,
His gentle talks touch her heart;
Lost in his thoughts,
She loves to count the twinkling stars.
The stars and moon play hide and seek in their imaginations,
The sun showers his blessings upon them to create a beautiful heaven.
Look!
The flowers make garlands to connect two pure souls,
And they start a bright future with the blessings of the almighty and the elders.
© Archana Maharana (Lucky)
#thoughtsofarchanalucky
They feel the magic that binds them together in a lovely bond,
Listening to their favourite songs
on a long drive,
They forget the existence of the real world.
The green fields dance in the breeze
and she closes her eyes,
Avoiding the beauty of the nature,
He secretly beholds her calm face in his eyes.
He never touches her,
But,
His gentle talks touch her heart;
Lost in his thoughts,
She loves to count the twinkling stars.
The stars and moon play hide and seek in their imaginations,
The sun showers his blessings upon them to create a beautiful heaven.
Look!
The flowers make garlands to connect two pure souls,
And they start a bright future with the blessings of the almighty and the elders.
© Archana Maharana (Lucky)
#thoughtsofarchanalucky
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