Love so pure…

Love so pure,
That it desolves all past
and makes the future, irrelevant.

Transforming all resentment
into a refreshing morning mist.

Lightness so magical,
That you forget,
Whether you are a bird
or the wind beneath her wings

(Poetry by Manish, inspired by a morning walk at Hajii Ali, Mumbai)





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