My life was an arid, dry land in tears,
Your words showered bringing smiles,
Leading me to the world of happiness,
Taking away my heavy bundle of toils;
Your powerful words healed my heart,
In my life, sowing that magical thought,
The blunt and weak got sharp and strong,
It was then.. those bold battles I fought;
The thoughts you had sown long back,
Have now grown into very tall trees,
My heart nourishes them with warmth,
As I hear your voice in the forest breeze;
I feel you in their flowers’ fragrance,
As I stroll in the forest of these trees,
I meet you in my reflection in the lake,
In the love shower of your memories!
Copyright 2018 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh)
Enjoyed reading it, beautifully penned down.
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This is so beautiful
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Beautifully done. Thanks so much for sharing!
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Thank you🙏
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🙂
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Reblogged this on Hiit's my mind and commented:
Worth reading ❤ keep up
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Thanks a lott!!!
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I love it. Very beautiful.
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Thank you soo much!!
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Thank you!
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Thanks for the support!
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😊😊😊
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Nice, Chitkala. Love your writing.
Thanks again, for dropping by, and liking my recently written article.
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😊😊
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Dayum!! You write so good .
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Thank you soo much 🙂
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Very nice post
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Thank you soo much!!
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