A beautiful maiden, strolling in the garden,
Amid the creators brilliant creations,
Admiring the beauty of dahlias and carnations,
Amid humming insects and chirping birds,
Lying on the lap of Mother Earth,
Under the vast expanse of the calm blue sky,
Covered with a blanket of soft white floating clouds.
Drifting in pure natural bliss, she had to let go of her short lived blissful elation,
Slipping in a chain of thoughts funneling down into the dark abyss of her mind,
As she recalled the pain and agony of losing someone she really loved,
Her big grey eyes, forlorn with unfathomable emotion,
Continuing with the turmoil of life, which was far from a peaceful completion,
Her spirit and soul had been tattered,
The inner peace was all that mattered,
She prayed to Mother Earth, to embrace her with open arms,
As it would put an end to all her uneasy qualms !!
That’s deep and thoughtful!
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Thanks prakash..
How’ve you been? Long time !!
Best wishes for the new year !!
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Welcome. 🙂
A lot of things are keeping busy lately! Hope you are doing good..
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☺️
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A profound piece Deepika!
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Thank you Radhika !!
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A very wonderful piece of writing. 😊
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Thank you !!
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You’re very welcome 😀
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Exceptional, I can imagine the maiden strolling before me.
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Thank you so much !!
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You are most welcome.
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A eloquent poem, Deepika!
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Amazing piece!! Filled with so much emotions 💖💖
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Thank You so much !!
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