raindrops,
like celestial nectar,
drench my winter coat.
i stagger,
wounded,
half-blind,
though no longer filled with dread,
for i walk on,
unsure,
oh yes, most certainly so,
yet filled with murmuring promises,
as i welcome the myriad paths that lie ahead …
Afzal, the imagery conjured up is absolutely illustrative of growth & re birth.. Inspiring new tomorrows. Simply stunning!
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