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Quill of the soul


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Feather.

Pot of Ink.

Leaf.

Silence.

Passion.

Scribbling.

A new story.

Excessive mind.

Soulful expression.

Emotions.

Simplicity in all its forms.

Charm of words.

Translated in manuscript of leaves.

Seasons change.

Nature destroyed.

Mankind underwent turmoil.

Decades elapsed.

Thoughts and language remain intact.

Richness of words are preserved.

Legacy.

Treasure trove.

Wisdom.

Quill of another era.

Lost and Forgotten.

Gentle, smooth and fearless.

Moon is the friend and inspiration.

Dipping the quill and sitting in the forest,

stroking emotions,

to write timeless poetry of love.

Carved like a master piece.

Love

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Work-in-progress, seeker and bundle of contradictions. Stubborn and Refusal to grow up and constantly in search of myself, I blurt it out on my space. Drop in and share some love. Indian by choice.

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