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On the ninth day of Navratri, coinciding with Ram Navami, the heart reaches its highest pitch of devotion. This poem is a prayer shaped by y...

Monday, November 4, 2019

Love heals

Shattered to pieces,
love comes shining through the cracks.
And our soul is healed.



Prompt by @baffled

Welfare unto all
Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗 
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