More than a tale of princess Divine

It was like climbing to the stairs to paradise .

Surronded by awful beauty , sudden sensations and was literally entering to the new  world alive. Cool wavy  breeze and

a deep sighs !

Thought of capturing da moment and be here all the time.Silence of the woods and the rustling of leaves alike. The eyes of the valley catching the view of the folks and greenery of the ground lying.

Pure like white snow and tale of some princess divine. Springs of water flowing for the thirsty grains of sand .Sacrifices turning to the legend and still carrying the deep hidden pains on the land.

The turning of seasons and time has happened to change the span of  bird’s wings  , but even harsh days can not dare to change the beauty f things.


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