Fiery anger
Scorching words
Heated arguments..
Unsatiated thirst.
Dusty everything.
Its summer within.
Drops of joy
Lashing over the heart
Green cover
Refreshed soul
As if born again
Showers dissolving everything
Its rainin within
Chilling silence
Icy hearts
Yearning for warmth
Longer nights
A frosty mask over everything
Its winter within
Blossomed buds..
Scentful flowers..
Colourful paths
Fresh beginnings..
Beauty in everything.
Its spring within..
akin to the shades of a tree
Every phase is temporary
Just like the seasons within me..
just like the seasons within me..
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Blossomed buds..
Scentful flowers..
Colourful paths
Fresh beginnings..
:):) awesomely written as always buds.
Lovely shades of the seasons :)
awesome:))
fantabulous..
Nice blog...
Nice blog...
Nice blog...
Changing moods without changing the tempo - that sounds like an oxymoron or a plain stupid statement, but this is the first thing that came to my mind. The pace remains steady on this one, while explaining the turmoil and upliftment. Loved the choice of words, usage and the flow. Love the entire piece. Beautifully written - feels like a song as I read it over and over again. :-) Keep up the good work.
-Vittal
Nice...keep sharing
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