Sun's Laughter!
- Mar 1, 2018
- 1 min read
Every morning, my baby & I tread....on our two little feet and tiny paws...to collect the sprinklings of love; That's Gold! And as the sun seeps through the branches and twigs, lighting the turmoils of yesterday's that my fatigued body breathes...with a new promise to a new beginning, we gasp and collect all its Ray's, intently gazing, sniffing, breathing in, a miracle unaware to anyone's knowing, lost in its daze. We collect this dust of gold, these songs of birds this gentle breeze and dawn of this newly born sun, this rustle of leaves, this dance of joy within, the dew that earth is fragrant with and the flutters of natures wings...we collect it all in the deepest recesses of our hearts and then when the nighttime falls we project this miracle of Suns laughter, on our dark walls and dance through our pain. . Copyright: Meghna/2018
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