Nature
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Poetry:A Seed
As a person who loves plants, I am forever fascinated by the journey of a seed to a full healthy plant/ tree.. Some plants spring up suddenly from the soil after I have worked in the garden, from seeds that were long lost, dormant , since it was buried deep in the soil or may Continue reading
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Poetry:Blank
You stare at the wall,Empty, hollow stare.You see patterns of paint ,Wow! the details.Of course you stared not to see these.It’s a way into your head.Inside,Thoughts scattered all around;Like crumbled papers.Clarity evades.Well, Better to take a stroll.Nature is always soothing. -Read and ReadPriya Pramod 🙂 Continue reading
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A Fallen cloud
It was a stormy twilight,Cold and dark,Light’s whiplashes descended,Earth in pain screamed .Deafening thunder!In to the chaos ,A tiny Life was born,Weeping!there She was,Like a fallen cloud.Timid and afraid,She clenched to nature’s bosoms,seeking warmth.The Mother was in agony!and the Life was soft and fragile.No pain stopped the Mother,from nurturing her.She grew.Little fingers wrapped around the Continue reading
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