Were you the sweet breeze
that read my thoughts
as I stood by the shore?
Or the waves
that lapped up to my feet
on idle evenings?
Were you the mountains?
The valleys of which
echo my secrets
Or the flowers in the gardens
to whom I spoke sweet nothings?
The temple bells have heard
my every prayer
But none have known me
as well as you
like poetry
for the soul
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The Gift Of Words
ПоэзияFeatured in the Reading List 'Poetry Collections' on the official Wattpad Anthologies Page #First Place at the Poetry Awards held by the Bridge Society! #Third Place at the Jungle Awards! The term 'Navras' in Sanskrit describes nine different emotio...
