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Thursday, September 3, 2026

Thy flute whispers

Thy flute whispers

A Janmashtami-inspired reflection on Krishna, where monsoon whispers, seeking souls, divine love, and the gentle music of his flute converge.

monsoon winds whisper wise words

sin scorched souls seek salvation

locked in Thy love, Indigo

fluid flute notes float


Linking with Tanka Tuesday


Welfare unto all 

Rab Rakha 

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6 comments:

  1. AnonymousSeptember 6, 2026 at 9:54 AM

    This is beautifully done. Thanks for participating. Robbie 🌈

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    1. Whispering ThoughtsSeptember 15, 2026 at 10:05 AM

      That means a lot to me. Thank you for taking the time to read it and share your thoughts.

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  2. Sunflower Tanka AnthologySeptember 6, 2026 at 3:43 PM

    A lovely poem. Well done.

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    1. Whispering ThoughtsSeptember 15, 2026 at 10:05 AM

      Your appreciation makes the journey all the more meaningful.

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  3. willowSeptember 7, 2026 at 12:30 AM

    This is so beautiful, calming and gentle.💜

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    1. Whispering ThoughtsSeptember 15, 2026 at 10:07 AM

      Your kind words mean more than you know. Thank you for reading and connecting with what I wrote.

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

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