The magic woven through and through, from Lonavala to Nashik is beyond language, The heart beats differently now as if has learned a new rhythm on the way, our worlds dont look the same anymore, something has shifted within us and far beyond
The sky wears a bluer blue
the birds soar high like never before,
the wind whispers in codes which only soul can decode,
a silence that soothes,
not chasing what's left behind,
there's a softness that we all find
We move forward with the new language called Love💕
With Much love 🙏🙏
