Nature lover, Traveller, Trecker &wildlife photographer |
A blue moon in the white sky
Little snow falling...
Grasses filled with white
the first step of purple dove...
Birds played piano
Street dogs soon started barking...
Day by day I am forgetting you
like the steps of a tortoise...
Winter night ended
the red sun kisses this world...
Your smiling face
Reminds me of a blooming flower...
Sometimes my smiles were not true
I am unsure what I am searching for in my life...
Every day my clock stops in the midnight
Because of your memories...
Since you left me
I am afraid to smell my garden flowers...
In the yellow evening,
a sandalwood fragrance in the air...
You need luck for being committed |
Wings of time is bigger than yesterday and smaller than tomorrow |
Unluckily we can't go to the past, If everyone can go there means there is no future for this world |