Mist,Mountain,Tea and Petrichor

Then it happened, like a magic, mystical and mythical A fragrance filled the the garden, mesmerizing and ethereal The rain-soaked tea trees emitted a smell , fresh and sweet Along with the petrichor it lifted up my spirit. That an aroma could make one s

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Pinky Anil Majumder

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