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Hence the old tale revives
from the night of dead
been in exile for moments
gasps and breathes
well in time
had a second been delayed
it would have faded the
fascinating tale..
nope! it can’t cease
as the mystical saga
liveth within the soil
is deep
for the eternal lyrics
respire
while the paroled speeches
seek one another.
soumyav 
Reblogged this on طبيب حر الى آخر العمر.
Thanks Yassmin for reblogging
most welcome
It’s truly beautiful and conveys aesthetic expression of going deep to explore the self:)
Thank you Vishal for sharing your thought as well
I am back on WordPress lovely Soumya 🙂 It’s so beautiful to see you still on here, lighting up the net with your beautiful poetry and photographs! Bless you! ❤ Love, Tatiana xx
Welcome back Tatiana! Great to see you here ,as well to be on your blog.. Best wishes