Overcast grey skies,
peacocks cavorting blithely.
Distant from Thyself,
soaked in nectar of Thy name,
my heart sings Thy sweet glories.
Linking with Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
Come, Dwell in my Heart
Come, Dwell in my Heart In this little piece, I have tried to capture one deeply personal idea: “Come, enter my heart; when You are here, ...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.