Living on the edge,
Waiting to entwine,
Subdued by my fallacies or enchanted by this idyll?
Cacophony metamorphosing into musical notes,
Trickling,tickling,cajoling my soul,
As I breathe, waiting to entwine.
enchanted by the idyll.. :)
I feel like that sometimes...Beautifully written Madhusha:)
@madhuresh :- :)@saru: thanks :) :)
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