Dam in her soul broke.
Trees, homes, roads, awash like twigs,
waves decimating.
Is nature angry?
Rivers, a blazing fury.
Mankind stands humbled.
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.