Whispers of Healing.

[cheku04]

Your words-
a salve to my restless heart,
a whisper soft enough to soothe the emptiness in my soul.

They fall like the gentle rain on cracked saffron fields of my longing,
seeping into the earth, stitching me whole like a Pashmina shawl-each thread humming with warmth and care

 

[JANAKIII]

Your words-
a salve to my restless heart,
a whisper soft enough to soothe the emptiness in my soul.

They fall like the gentle rain on cracked saffron fields of my longing,
seeping into the earth, stitching me whole like a Pashmina shawl-each thread humming with warmth and care

നിനക്ക് കാര്യമായിട്ട് എന്തോ പറ്റിയിട്ടുണ്ട്

 

[Anshhi]

Your words-
a salve to my restless heart,
a whisper soft enough to soothe the emptiness in my soul.

They fall like the gentle rain on cracked saffron fields of my longing,
seeping into the earth, stitching me whole like a Pashmina shawl-each thread humming with warmth and care

This poetic passage is breathtakingly beautiful!

Your words masterfully weave together vivid imagery, evocative metaphors, and tender emotions, creating a deeply moving and intimate expression.
Your writing is a testament to the transformative power of words – offering solace, healing, and connection.
*A_AICS

 

[cheku04]

This poetic passage is breathtakingly beautiful!

Your words masterfully weave together vivid imagery, evocative metaphors, and tender emotions, creating a deeply moving and intimate expression.
Your writing is a testament to the transformative power of words – offering solace, healing, and connection.
*A_AICS

 

[cheku04]

നിനക്ക് കാര്യമായിട്ട് എന്തോ പറ്റിയിട്ടുണ്ട്

Enth pattan

 

[Dɾҽαɱƈαƚƈԋҽɾ]

Your words-
a salve to my restless heart,
a whisper soft enough to soothe the emptiness in my soul.

They fall like the gentle rain on cracked saffron fields of my longing,
seeping into the earth, stitching me whole like a Pashmina shawl-each thread humming with warmth and care

Kashmir ninnum ore kavi

 

[jasminee]

Your words-
a salve to my restless heart,
a whisper soft enough to soothe the emptiness in my soul.

They fall like the gentle rain on cracked saffron fields of my longing,
seeping into the earth, stitching me whole like a Pashmina shawl-each thread humming with warmth and care

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