Dear beloved,
I thought of a rhyme,
About you and our time,
About you and our time,
It goes something like this,
A few words of bliss.
A few words of bliss.
Our bodies came closer,
And our hearts combined.
And our hearts combined.
Then the time stopped,
And the rhyme too dropped.
And the rhyme too dropped.
In Picture : A candid picture of co-travellers Vadim and Tatiana en-route Pangong.
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