Saturday, 1 November 2025

Tango with the Breeze

For miles i could see the rain and it's tango with the breeze.. Veiled in heavily Layered Sheets.. Filtering teasing Glimpses of varying silhouettes that lure with intrigue.. the fog embraces the hills under a thick blanket rising leaving deepening hues behind.. Revealing Tiny Droplets of water swinging on flowers in glee..

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Hopscotch

Silence danced with the wind,  flying with the parrots,  hearing the crow regale tales of discriminatory woes..  tip-toeing over rosy fields...