Over the weekend While walking down the south bank in London I saw a couple behind the water fountain and here is the perfect moment!
Its is usual sight around Hindu Temples in India where people starts their religious rituals with the 1st ray of sun. People perform worship the God and offer flowers and food after taking bath in the the holy pond. The The main temple is generally surrounded by smaller set up for other God and Goddesses.
Here is a link to 10 Most Amazing Hindu Temples
Lonely on the land I walk,
Lonely cross the sea I sail,
Lonely air of beach I stroll –
This lonely life doth take its toll.
Lonely trek of woodland trail,
Lonely mist in haze o’ dawn,
Lonely spies the bird of prey
In lonely circles all astray.
Lonely be the dark of night
When sleep is but a yearning wish,
To dream of sweet companions close,
As wine would pair with diner’s dish.
Lonely do these thoughts me make
That draw my blood of precious life;
Replace with stream of flowing pain
To bless my veins with coursing strife.
Lonely years are now my friends,
Lonely cries bereft of sound,
Lonely tears that cool my face
In lonely life of sullen pace.
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