A Morning Thought
Words have both life and soul and they touch thou to thy core.
by Abhinav Maurya
If I could send mail through air. I would write 'the words' on the aroma of Night-blooming Jasmines, in the ink of moonlight. And I would send them to you in the morning breeze, pearled with dews and packed in mist of twilight. Setting the notification tone in birds sweet singing voice.