His Bluest Of Stars!
- Nov 10, 2017
- 1 min read

After every downfall Of some deepest pain... That A soul has lived through... He Shall embrace it! By sprinkling a thousand flowers; To Remind... That For every pain that it bled... He chose for it "His Bluest Of Stars!" To weave; "A Blanket Of Love!" So, that the soul could rise above... To those planes, that even angels Long to go... Alas! Freeing it; From the clutches of its mind! So, that it's Spirit can once again "Sing; The Songs Of Life!" Photo Diaries
Copyright: Meghna/2017


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