mist of peace
an unknown fragrance
fills up gently the earthen pot..............
tiptoeing on the sacred ground,
slowly very slowly......
each step brings blossoms of flower
and becomes a silent meditation.
Shree
2 comments:
lovely and soft, like a haiku mist of peace :)
Ya Haqq!
Boy, I'm so glad you found my site....it felt very good to come to yours and read the lovely work you have here, and admire the oustanding work on your page.
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