Perfidious clouds pass by.
A yearning, to be consumed.
Thirsty, parched earth waits
Linking with Your Daily Word Prompt
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗
In the quietude of winter, we often find ourselves confronted with the depths of our own being. This free verse exploration delves into the ...
Perfidious clouds pass by.
A yearning, to be consumed.
Thirsty, parched earth waits
Linking with Your Daily Word Prompt
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.