Life is not very exciting on the shore. The temptation to fly high and survey the scene on the ground is always high. At times, I do indulge in it. Water surfaces look beautiful like sheets of glass, and I hope someone down there is seeing my reflection. But I always come back here – same place, same bonds, same loyalties.
I search for a kind soul to bless my life, and I am sure we will meet soon. Kindness is such a rare thing out here.
I wait for someone who helped me once, and sailed away in the horizon.
(100 words)
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You covered a range of emotions in this one Reena.
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Yes. Thanks!
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Such strong emotions – I feel the wax and wane of your words like the sea. Always so lovely — thank you for joining us this week ❤
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Thanks 🙂
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My pleasure!
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Lovely
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