ramblings
when the curling moonlight met the unfolding sunrays
when the hesitant bud bloomed into enticing flower
when the firm beliefs met the shattered knowings
when the tears of the child met the spreading smile
when the parched lips met the drops of rain
when the vacant arms met the new born babe
was that the moment I woke up to love
perhaps it's the moment I woke up to love
when the hesitant bud bloomed into enticing flower
when the firm beliefs met the shattered knowings
when the tears of the child met the spreading smile
when the parched lips met the drops of rain
when the vacant arms met the new born babe
was that the moment I woke up to love
perhaps it's the moment I woke up to love
blogged by Asmita at 1:21 pm
2 Comments:
bloghopped here..lovely post....especially liked"firm beliefs meeting shattering knowings...
they aren't just ramblings,they are beautiful and meaningful ramblings..
:)
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