In this story
Flowers are summer
Birds are words
And the sun is my pen.
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“Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.” – E. Gilbert
In this story
Flowers are summer
Birds are words
And the sun is my pen.
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A Journey Called Life ... 
6 responses to “Summer”
Sun is my pen…lovely verses and such a lovely shot…:)
Thank you. Though after two months, California summer is pretty non-impressive. 🙂
I do understand 🙂
So beautiful words Archita. You are an excellent photographer.
Thank you, Indira. 🙂
Thanks to your blog I realize that rose is not the only beautiful flower. Such a vibrant shot and such a vibrant flower.