Sunday, 24 November 2013

All my feelings
welcome your desire
to sow a seed within
and get a good harvest
and write somewhere in this universe
the touch of love
paint the colors of griefs and joy
and fly toward the unending aim.

by sarojini pattayat.24/11/2013

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