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After the rain

Sometimes renewal arrives softly, one tender green shoot at a time. Rain reclaims forest, those dusty summer-scorched leaves. Tender greens ...

Sunday, June 26, 2022

Brevity

Minimum, mostly.

Not the silver tongued,

eloquent speeches.

Love rarely needs words.


Linking with Weekend Writing Prompt

Welfare unto all

Rab rakha 

4 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.