Weathered staff, muddy boots, broken time-piece, rugged coat, fiddle, pencil stub, yellowed pages, old photograph, parched wine-skin, coffee beans & dry flowers...scribblings of a wandering gypsy.
Yes, this is the place where I scribble all my thoughts in the form of poetry.
Thinking of a rainbow as a smile is clichéd but you still made it sound interesting. Lovely blog. I was never an admirer of dark templates but this is the first one that I really liked. Maybe that's because it doesn't make use of the black and white contrast.
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Thinking of a rainbow as a smile is clichéd but you still made it sound interesting. Lovely blog. I was never an admirer of dark templates but this is the first one that I really liked. Maybe that's because it doesn't make use of the black and white contrast.
Beautiful :)
The poem made me dance in glee :D
this poem brought a smile to my face :)
Good One.
P.S. - A Gypsy is supposed to be wandering.
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