• jenapriyavhjeenu 9w


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    Travel starts with window seat,
    when I felt sleepy;
    and went through an amazing dream,
    about my Mother;
    she was covered with green blanket;
    her hair was like a falls,
    her face was bright like sunshine;
    her eyeshadow was dark as if like a nebula,
    mountains hugged me;
    waves rippled on my tried face,
    I am awake now;
    fragrance of flower market,
    speared through my mind,
    now I am fresh and happy;
    I reached my heaven,