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While down the narrow path in the morning at the park, I found a leaf enjoying sunbath on the tree beside the bush. The leaf looked so fresh while enjoying the food from sun, stood out in this wide green mesh and directed some food towards me. There was a rock with a humble greet I stumbled on it, bruised my feet I had ignored the cuckoo on that tree it did give me a warning tweet. In this play of green and yellow shower life thrives in trees and birds. I fathom all these, and here I hover I learn music , for it aligns my chords.
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 3:39 AM UTC
Music of green and yellow
While down the narrow path in the morning at the park, I found a leaf enjoying sunbath on the tree beside the bush. The leaf looked so fresh while enjoying the food from sun, stood out in this wide green mesh and directed some food towards me. There was a rock with a humble greet I stumbled on it, bruised my feet I had ignored the cuckoo on that tree it did give me a warning tweet. In this play of green and yellow shower life thrives in trees and birds. I fathom all these, and here I hover I learn music , for it aligns my chords.
I do not know what is the feeling and how to describe it, but something strikes me deeply...
sourodeep-chakravarty
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 3:39 AM UTC
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