My letter... Hariye jaoa The old brown book(my diary) Erasmos....... Peace.....

Inspiration - my thoughts....

The sweet presence of your lovely rapture;

Is itself like a call from Nature...
The sweet and soft touch of the Serene silence;I
Is far more superior to any Conflicting violence....
The co lour of that lively creature;
In hues of Yellow and Orange;
Is a lovely gift of mother nature
Which is something Beautifully strange....

Your Reflection is My shadow with me
Always guiding through the complexities..
Every moment ,i know and feel you, with me....
Whether its joyful happiness or gloomy uncertainties....
The Aura and and Beauty of your Goodness....
Is no more than a Truth's presence.....
That Matured Edifice of Silent emotion...
Speaks of your unparalleled Human Vision....
Like the First ray of "Yellow"
You will always shine and glow...
You will always inspire and motivate my thoughts to flow....
whether be its in fragments of gloominess, mirth or mellow....


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