I constantly move to deserts and valleys
Climbing mountains, passing from cities
Exploring the woods, meeting the locals
Learning tribal culture, enjoy their fests
Having a bag full of memories to cherish
That don’t get faded with time, stay fresh
Love going back to the memory lane
Calling old friends, close they remain
The nostalgia lingers on forever
Nothing can replace the sheer joy
Looking at the pictures, smiles and tears
Sweet memories can never fade away.
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And with such wonderful photos to accompany you on the way.
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Thank you so much. These pictures are such a treasure, would keep on sharing again and again.
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Beautiful captures..! 😍
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Thanks Andy 🙂
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^.^
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