Under the murky sky,
thunder and rain high ,
hesitant to advent, the Sun so shy .
The ferocious claps of Nature nor thunder,
slapping clouds amidst turmoil
appeared easy to pacify.
The sullen air breathed life again
with the Winsome scent from heaven.
© Sanchali
Daily prompt : Winsome
That’s a wonderful piece of poetry. Well done!
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Thank you Niharika ..💖
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Loved this one. Fantastic imagery. Worthy of the title.
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Thank you very much…It was tough to construct after a prolonged block.
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It was so beautiful.
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Thanks love …
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Lovely poem! Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you very much
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Thank u very much
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