Amidst the chaos, a slight rest,
like birds returning to their nest,
to start morrow afresh with zest.
Peaceful, the song of the fountain.
Linking with Crimson's Creative Challenge
Linking with Ronovan Writes
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
Under Your Cape, Teacher
Under Your Cape, Teacher A Teachers’ Day tribute to those who shape our thoughts, nurture our voices, and gently guide us toward discovering...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.