Thousand unsaid thoughts,
And rustling whispers of winds,
Cruise the starlit nights.
Linking with Haiku Horizons
And rustling whispers of winds,
Cruise the starlit nights.
Linking with Haiku Horizons
Sometimes renewal arrives softly, one tender green shoot at a time. Rain reclaims forest, those dusty summer-scorched leaves. Tender greens ...
I like this:)
ReplyDeleteAm glad you liked it :)
Delete