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Saturday, November 3, 2012

The wind

The feeling of that sweet flow of wind, when you are besides the sea face and looking at the waves!

It did not say anything to me, Nor I did..
It came, touched with cold, and went away..

Sometimes It touched my face, sometimes my heart..
I had kept thinking that weather I am conscious..  or m lost..
It came, touched with cold, and went away..

Like it was making some music strings with waves of sea!
Some strings were like they were touching my ears slowly and making me smile..

It made me feel my heart beats with the sounds of those cold touch..
and sometimes It made me feel my breathings.

What was still left, I stood with confidence and new energy, to find new feelings in world..
and It came again, touched with cold, and went away..





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