Dec 2014
Hidden ancient treasures,
moments of past so precious.
Mirage in desert, elusive, blurred,
brings emotion unknown, unheard.
Pain and pleasure mingled,
sound unknown in my ears they jingle.
moments of past so precious.
Mirage in desert, elusive, blurred,
brings emotion unknown, unheard.
Pain and pleasure mingled,
sound unknown in my ears they jingle.
(India)
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