Poem Cycle to the past 03/01/201703/01/2017 Rijul Ballal2 Comments At the vacant beach Wave after wave of memory. On a bike, I cycle all the way To my childhood. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
I like how you return to the memoies. i get a similar kick out of walking foreign trees’ forest remembering my plains overlooking the foothills as my world obviously changed locals 😀 thank you for continuing to visit 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
I like how you return to the memoies. i get a similar kick out of walking foreign trees’ forest remembering my plains overlooking the foothills as my world obviously changed locals 😀 thank you for continuing to visit 🙂
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Always happy to bring back happy memories!
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