Settled Mind

The little bird is my companion, On the branch of a tree. Filling the air, With its melodic voice. The gentle lake, Gestures me to sit beside her. The calmness in her presence, Steals my hury and aloneness. she blows a wind so soft, which touches and passes by me. Like a falling feather, My... Continue Reading →

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