IMAGE SOURCE: pixabay Stepping into the world of woods. Swinging with the tall standing troops. Listening to the rustling leaves. Dancing to the whistling breeze. Hearing the chirping, buzzing, humming, churring, rustling, whistling, singing. Losing self to the fresh earthy and woody scent. I have encountered the whole new world. Of all the places IContinue reading “SOUND OF WOODS”
My Passion for Poem 