HealingWords

someday.... +beneath the wild tree under the cold roof in the AC coach of Kolkata train in the vast lake of Alaska in the warm rivers of Kashmir upon the ride of Royal Safari in the tribe huts of Koraput In the laps of your midnight poetry... we will be united! witnessing us....  in the whisper of our hearts 💕

To a certain world one day she might migrate from all her mortal obstacles... breaking all the bonds and emotions She will be flying to the too-high shelter  That..  Even their worst behavior won't affect her legacy !!

why to blame others... why to look up those going to  rippen strawberries why to interact with those less staying people's... when the inner soul itself is t o x i c!