Rhapsody resounds, resonating for eons, what'll be your echo?
On Rose Day, as spring breathes new life into nature, this haiku emerges as a heartfelt tribute to both the season’s renewal and the blossom...
Thirsty songbird sings.
Like parched leafage of autumn,
waiting for Thy grace.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.