seeds …
swept up
by the dust
scattered remnants
of lives once whole
now
buried
interred
in cold dead dry ground.
seeds
swept up
by the dust
seeking a glimmer
of hope
of the promise
of
a better tomorrow.
seeds
swept up
by the dust
sinking roots
hoping to belong
somewhere
anywhere
fatigued
spent
waiting
hoping
for days
moments
tomorrows
a
time
a
place
where one
need not
be
ever smiling
and to be
always strong.
Lovely. The truth
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thank you very much, friend.
much appreciated and humbled.
Warmest wishes and regards.
Peace and Equality for All
✌🌻✊👍
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Thankyou so very much. Your blog is lovely, but being blind I can’t find my way around it. As I would like to. Xx
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I shall try to record some of my pieces and upload them to my blog, dear friend. You are always welcome. On a personal note i am legally blind. I have less than 20% vision in both eyes.
my warmest wishes, friend.
Peace and Equality for All
👍✊✌
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Wow amazing poem, Afzal bhai.
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ek lakh shukriya, Aquibbhai!
warmest wishes and regards.
Peace and Equality for All
👍✊✌
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