Tuesday, July 2, 2019

A DUSKY BEE AS I WANDER

"Though life itself a hard journey that Nature gives us,with out an agreement of harmony,with every sad path to travel :yet we do invent colours with our curiosity,ambition and our consciousness,by flying ahead of Time, our restless effort gives the fruit of knowledge ."
at
Labels: , , , , , , , , , , ,

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

EMOTIONS COLD

“Here is the World, where the emotions cold, the desire become unreal, fancy leads the role, thoughts wake words to speak of the loss, wor...

  • (no title)
    Then I wake up.after A torturing Dream,back to you: One beat to the favor of truth that I need forever. There are queries that a few hu...
  • WEEP NOT FOR ME..
    The Poet wants to the Leave the Living World, due to loss of Love and care,before that, he sings a sad Song!  :)