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Oscillating journey of a diary in ethereal tw

     Oscillating journey of a diary in ethereal twilight
Here diary- life
Twilight- journey between life and death
Honey- poetry 

Beam of life sprouts and goes on oscillating to ride on the vehicle of time. But as the days pass either we want to live in the flashback of past or in the flying pastels of future, not watering the sapling of present.  Time waits to travel the destination of life with you holding hand like soulmate to fill each atom of sky with myriad colours to make it not less than a heaven. 

But darling you are stuck! You want to frame all memories so deeply that you are hanging your present at the high altitudes of a cliff. Journey seems to be paused by the stop watch of unfulfilled desires of the heart.
     Oscillating journey of a diary in ethereal twilight
Here diary- life
Twilight- journey between life and death
Honey- poetry 

Beam of life sprouts and goes on oscillating to ride on the vehicle of time. But as the days pass either we want to live in the flashback of past or in the flying pastels of future, not watering the sapling of present.  Time waits to travel the destination of life with you holding hand like soulmate to fill each atom of sky with myriad colours to make it not less than a heaven. 

But darling you are stuck! You want to frame all memories so deeply that you are hanging your present at the high altitudes of a cliff. Journey seems to be paused by the stop watch of unfulfilled desires of the heart.

Oscillating journey of a diary in ethereal twilight Here diary- life Twilight- journey between life and death Honey- poetry Beam of life sprouts and goes on oscillating to ride on the vehicle of time. But as the days pass either we want to live in the flashback of past or in the flying pastels of future, not watering the sapling of present. Time waits to travel the destination of life with you holding hand like soulmate to fill each atom of sky with myriad colours to make it not less than a heaven. But darling you are stuck! You want to frame all memories so deeply that you are hanging your present at the high altitudes of a cliff. Journey seems to be paused by the stop watch of unfulfilled desires of the heart. #yqbaba #Lessons