The Rain
The clouds have started answering the call of the land The droplets begin to trickle The first drop -the next one and …
Spring Coming
Sweet fragrances in the air Deep scent of fresh leaves Fresh sprouts adorn the bare branches The wind sings a song As …
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The blank white canvas… First drop of colour… A new dream… A new meaning emerges… Strokes thro’ time create a new emergent …
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Days go on, time passes by, I know not where I’m trudging to, Life just seems to be mere existence Devoid of …
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The land is cold and windy… The waves in the distant horizon Resonate in this shoreline… Resonate memories… Of the distant horizon …
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It’s a quiet sky Painted hues of lavenders and pinks streak the sky There’s a gentle rustle of fresh spring sprouts And …
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The cloud seems dark – Steps tottering -to reach for the bleak faint light Hope against hope -still the will persists To …
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From the early lessons And first independent steps, From walking a few steps And returning to the secure hands, The initial ventures …
The Stride
We seem to be striding along Unknown paths, some known. Walking, wedging thro’ crowds, Crossing impediments, upheavals and reversals The quest for …
My kitty next door
She entered the world a couple of days ago A cute little thing… Just started her initial lessons- -her acquaintance with nature …