The Walk
Hold my hands and walk with me,
Breath in deeply,
The air we share,
Air filled with the fragrance,
Fragrance of fresh green bamboo leaves,
Air filled with the fragrance,
Fragrance of the red soil of the hill,
Air filled with love,
You don’t have to say a word,
Just hold my hands and walk with me.
Breath in deeply,
The air we share,
Air filled with the fragrance,
Fragrance of fresh green bamboo leaves,
Air filled with the fragrance,
Fragrance of the red soil of the hill,
Air filled with love,
You don’t have to say a word,
Just hold my hands and walk with me.
~The End~
An Experimental attempt to put thoughts in writing by Monica Ingudam.
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