Not just a Day indeed !

​A day , That following day,
To be imprinted on the leaves of a little archaic diary,
To be read and re-read !!!
A book full of discoveries of our one own life.
Where feelings run like trickling water; yet stable as a clear lake’s grace,
Where love blushes like a Rose hidden in bushes ; yet in an embrace,
Where deep passion brews between the two distant shore,
Our journey than becomes a destination,
A lovely destination shining like a crescent moon and it’s creation.


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