Singing into the world essence,🌞
Being in it, with all of my senses,
The light with dark holds deep suspenses,
It blooms like a flower of deep incense,
With leafs nurturing its glooming process,
And land hear it's voice of distress,
Helping the flower of life to bloom in it's present.
🌻🌿🌻 ©Tanukapoor🕉️
1 comment:
This is beautiful. Thanks for directing me here friend.
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