In a chaotic moment
When grief speaks its’ own language
But everything seems to be fine
A zephyr arise on angel’s wings
To make the moment
Perfect for learning
~~payal~~When grief speaks its’ own language
But everything seems to be fine
A zephyr arise on angel’s wings
To make the moment
Perfect for learning
#OctPoWriMo Day 6
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One who receives well is better than one who gives.
ReplyDeleteAgree. Thanks dada. :)
DeleteSimply beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThanks Amy! :)
DeleteAh yes. Always something to learn in every situation.
ReplyDeleteNice one!
Thanks a lot. :)
DeleteGrief has been one of my finest teachers. Thank you for this poignant reminder.
ReplyDeleteGrief indeed is the finest teacher.Thank you Julie.:)
Deletelife teaches us through grief and pain.
ReplyDeleteThanks Philo.:)
DeleteZephyr took me on its wings again :)
ReplyDeleteLearning in our chaotic moments . . . would that we would do so. So much to think about, sparked by so few words. Kudos!
ReplyDeleteThanks Steph. :)
DeleteI understand. Thanks Lizzi. :)
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