You have to make EVERYDAY EQUAL, to make ONE DAY DIFFERENT.

Then the noise faded and Legs squinted up at the sky, the moon so bright you'd never think it could be merely rock like the earth's common rock and lifeless, merely reflected light from an invisible sun and not a powerful living light of its own...

Strange, that some of us, with quick alternative vision, see beyond our infatuations, and even while we rave on the heights, behold the wide plain where our persistent self pauses and awaits us.

chirunavvuloni swarama
Ne ventapade
ashalaki chupava pooladhari,
chinukallejari varadallemaari
muncheste theledhelaga.....
ne kanulalo velagani priyathama..
.................................wow

Written By sirivennela

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