And my take on the prompt is....
A bittersweet taste
lingers, aroma of love
wafts, reminiscence.
And I will let it take you where it takes you 😉
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
Home in their arms An autumnal reflection on the enduring comfort of parental love, where every season feels beautiful, sheltered, and care...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.