The echoes of nightingale crossing the lonely forest and spreading around with the colder winds… The fairies of paradise are wearing new feathers

Maqbool Mirza

All the leaves are falling down

All the leaves are falling down … The echoes of nightingale crossing the lonely forest and spreading around with the colder winds… The fairies of paradise are wearing new feathers.. I can feel I can sing the forgotten songs of spring again.. I can recall the sounds of last rain.. The winds are colder chilling […]

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