It's not easy. Life seems happy, sorrowful,again magical. Drifting evening, beautiful autumn moon,sky and the twinkling stars and dull feelings.
What is life!
The old memories add smile to walk on and on
May be something special is there waiting.
Hope sprinkle the wish to live one more day.
Namaste 🙏
The sky glitters
The birds chirp
The clouds ⛅️
Become colourful
As sun rises .
May god bless you all
In this subha sakale.
The life seems interesting. Nature is determined to change. Each one should try to change and adjust accordingly. The patter of rain again brought literature to add aroma. I looked at the drifting clouds. A raven just flapped and I wake up from deep slumber.
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Dear Krishna,
Have you ever remember me?I think to ask you such question at this stage of life is not so simple as we never expected.Long past there was a temple in the mid town where we used to go and play with our other friends. The temple was small ,unique and the old man who was their worshiping God was our chief subject of gossip. I used to sip the drops of holy water being distributed by the old man where tulshi patta was floating. Those days were beautiful, tension free and full of joy.
People say it is easy to write memoir
But, in my opinion,it is not so easy
to open the door of your personal world
for the people around.
Still every word you write has flavor
of your personal experience
may it be your own or of other you know.
So, your every story, your essays,
even your poem are your memoir
painted with colors .
The literary world
welcome everything
as it has magic
to forgive and forget.
Your memoir is immortal.
