Kiran G Books – Words become Wisdom!

A crescendo of orchestra on the winds and wings

Ancient words surface, old roots uprooted, songs of the light language, in a tongue of foreign lands.

The words come on the wings of angels, they whisper in my ears, they want me to work hard, work non-stop, “I have purpose”, they say.

I write, the words cascade in my ears, like a crescendo of symphony of the best orchestra this world has ever heard, with harp music, songs of light.  Life is wisdom on the winds.

Let’s talk words.

Kiran G

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