walking by Ganges

Walking by the side of Ganges guided by map of stars with winds...stream of water. With a desperate steam of emotion in brain, of nature as valentine... Plugging the machine of poetry on breathing pureness of breeze puffed by softened lunatic glow of moon freezing lungs with amusement as ink flown from corners of mouth making me lighter than kite letting me to fly away to lands of infinite distance.