The Feel

By srilekha
Feb 09 2019 1 min read

Here i am again,starting into the willows,wishing i were like a tree,A light breeze would blowswiftly through my limbs,Nature scents of rain and a soiled ground below..butI could bot run to clean,as the winds now whipsthrough me tossingmy branches effortlessly to and fro...

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