Monday, July 27, 2015

A Gift Comments

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I walked a mile to where I’d smiled when I was there before
Beyond the field that led through woods, that seemed so warm and pure
Away from all the bustle, and the daily office grind
To sit astride a country style, and free my troubled mind
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Phil Soar
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Rajnish Manga 27 July 2015

Thanks for this lovely poem where nature promises to bring about joy and smiles in life of a man. I will quote some lines: To sit astride a country style, and free my troubled mind /..... These sorts of days just made me smile, they really are a gift.

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