The caravan has found an oasis. The weary traveler can rest his soul now. He can lie down near the banks of the glistening pond and let his parched soul soak in the moisture. Let the shade of the marvelous palms soothe his burns. So he can tend to his blistered feet. He has to revive his weary self- For he has another long journey to continue...
3 comments:
maza aagya parh kr..:)..nice one..loved the way u described it :)
Arrayy you didn't discern any ad. from this post, lol.
Thank you very much, though. ☺
chalo..u taking it as fun..those were serious ads :p..this time its not an ad :)
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