HEALINGS

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POETRY 13

HEALINGS

Drops of water falling on the ground

Creating a sound

That heals my wounds

Wind forcing the clouds to move

Nature is the medicine

And it surely proves

The sky is something that makes me shy

It is endless

And I just want to fly

Wind touches the grass

They look like dancing

How nature makes everything alive

Is so beautiful and enchanting

Sitting beside the window

Forgotten the sorrow

It fills the place that used to be hollow

Writing this poem

As writing a memory

For everytime i got tired

I took this recovery

Moonish Love-[Poetries]जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें