Enchanting Fairyland

Photocredit : Sahil Fauzdar
This is the enchanting fairyland
Where dreamers dream their dreams
And lovers sigh in bliss
Silvery domes flirt with the shiny electric blues
Romancing towers make the skies blush to hues rosy pink
Love blooms in this secret cove
Enamoured by the magical colours
Of natures brush!

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