Sunday, 4 January 2026

Hopscotch

Silence danced with the wind, 
flying with the parrots, 
hearing the crow regale tales of discriminatory woes.. 

tip-toeing over rosy fields, 
transfixed by the warbler's cries.. 
blooming with the flowers, 
brightened with their smiles, 

touched by their pale core, 
pregnant with bursting seeds inside.. 
sliding on the veins of leaves, 
nestling in the lap of Earth, 

marvelling at the company it keeps.. 
playing hopscotch with sparrow feet.. regaling the pages in my heart.. 
revealing the company it keeps.. 

infinite rays of sunshine 
filled hues in words at will.. 

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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...