"Woods are lovely, dark and deep
But, I have promises to keep
and miles to go before I sleep
and miles to go before I sleep......."
-Robert Frost
Nostaligia...
In the morning, Listening to the groaning noise of the air con, on the wings of thoughts I use to fly always home! Here in the deserts of Arabian gulf, intense heat & humidity awaits outside.
There in my home, the monsoon has started, heavy rains! The rythm of Rain, the cool breeze, I miss a lot...
Hi, a warm welcolm to all to my little space in the web..
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