11.2.12

In leaves no step had trodden black.

An evening walk through the grassy path of our land. The path leads to my uncle's house.
Yet knowing how way leads on to way.

I took the one less traveled by.

1 comment :

MarieHarmony said...

So Sweet! Children are the best to try roads we would never adventure ourselves on.......happy to read you again Najeeba.