Spiritual Love.. Comments
Yesterday had gone quiet,
Tomorrow will arrive at our feet,
I don’t bother about the yesterdays,
I won’t bother about the tomorrows,
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All that flower that bloom, fragrance of it gaily sails in air, there is no segregation that it for whom but for all, all to enjoy, the love of nature a boon...all that happens, happen for today / Why can't we try to be the scent; soul blooms regularly..incessantly nice to read and think( really its a Thinko tonia)
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8/3/2025 5:13:19 AM # 1.0.0
Unison in spirit, one of the highest forms of love