Ekha, the beginning of unison!
“I pinched the fragrance from unknown realm,
In it I became a source of eons,
Of a little bud nuzzled by ancient sun,
A smile freezes on landscapes of fragrant eyes.
Luminous pathways unravel the signing journeys
In Sublime memories surrounded by the longings,
Fragrance makes me a prince of lost treasure,
Bequeathed to witness the surge of angelic realms,
Her love made me a milestone of the broken times!
Dust and stench, hurt and scars, fire and smoke,
Weaved in my sublime winning breathes!”
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