a beautiful clear sunny morning.. we are so time bound about things that there is a rushed feeling inside because of being late today.. feels so precious this morning time.. the pages.. the peace.. the place.. breathing.. there are words inside.. just waiting to be discovered.. giving new meaning to the everyday moments of our life.. feels like a miracle.. all the words that have been said.. all the words yet to say.. a handful of words fitted into dictionaries.. has spread over centuries.. shifting finding seeking meanings.. unique to the moments of a life.. all the stories.. each poem.. every song.. speaks.. writes a unique language in every heart..
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