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By The River

Updated: Sep 16

By Aayra Singh


Ripples of water flow endlessly from beneath my feet I sit by the river crossing staring at the black clouds embracing the lush green hills


Soft music plays in the background blessing my soul with peaceful serenity The sound of the stream adds to the effervescence of this scenic spot I can feel the light burn within me after days of dry darkness I feel grateful of the small joys in life which keep us moving forward even during the most satanic days This calming silence fills me up And then it starts to rain.....


By Aayra Singh




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