evening sky with cloud.....oh god now i can feel why Tagore wrote so much nice poem....becz of the endless sky in the hill...in the monsoon....in the side of river....the real nature -lover.love can make every thing...from good-bad.the endless sky is speaking...looks to me ...loooks my broadness...looks my vastness....listen my speechless vision....looks through heart & soul...feel just feel
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