Fire can’t reach the sky Faith can Wind cannot shake the hills But love can. Gazing at the sky a red rose blooms in the eye Walking in the hills should I get tired Dakshayoni? It reminds me of fire,… Continue reading
Fire can’t reach the sky Faith can Wind cannot shake the hills But love can. Gazing at the sky a red rose blooms in the eye Walking in the hills should I get tired Dakshayoni? It reminds me of fire,… Continue reading