Travelogue of the benevolent

Day 3

Dense fog encompasses the valley beyond sight, the mystical rains that seduces the whim of any wanderer plays its magic on the deviant mind that looks for a ray of hope in every play of nature. To begin with the theology of benevolence seems to weave its magic around the dense mind, but the weist of escapism seems to hold back the mind and tie down to realities of life that screams for the facts of life. The presence of good memoirs is not a valid fact for building memoirs that last a life time but the achievement of divine love seems to be a variable and much valid root for the wanderer who seems to preserve the travelogue which re creates benevolence, disregarding the fact called life , where fiction seems an apt choice of motive….

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