Happy Hours
Swinging in the garden without burden,being dormant,
To see the alluring flowers bathed in the rain showers,
clicking crazy animal portraits, licking dark chocolates;
These are my happiest hours that give me magical powers
Copyright © Supraja Kannan | Year Posted 2017
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