Strokes of experiences carve out sentiments… Dreams and fascinations look for molds to take shape… with little knowledge of words I weave expressions, which till now wandered orphaned and abandoned…
Lovely...every word seems so related to the theme..and I must say the prose narrates the tale of your thoughts.. and certainly a ripple of optimism after the grey and dismal stagnation in your life.. thoughts definitely seem to flow like a brook now... keep it flowing this way and dont let the logs of pessimism block its way.
Lovely...every word seems so related to the theme..and I must say the prose narrates the tale of your thoughts.. and certainly a ripple of optimism after the grey and dismal stagnation in your life.. thoughts definitely seem to flow like a brook now... keep it flowing this way and dont let the logs of pessimism block its way.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Priya. Yep shall keep doing my best...
ReplyDeletequite immersible..keep it up!! :)
ReplyDeletethnx ROSE!
ReplyDeleteThats cool... Be floated through your dreams... Nice post. keep it up.
ReplyDeletethanks Neseeef :)
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