Deeply inhaling
the giddying fresh air of life,
The shower of peace
diluting all guilt and sorrow,
Slurping on the luscious slice of solitude,
Feeling the ease of life’s movement,
Safe and secluded
from the snooping spies of life,
Away from squeaking chaos and gawkish glory,
I walk on this solitary trail
in almost absolute freedom,
It’s such a beautiful sketch, this place,
Drawn with a child’s coloring pencil,
As of Now, I own this little world
with composure and comfort.
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