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Blessings and Peace
As I lay on the forest floor,
peacefully gazing at the starry sky,
I wonder about the blessings,
~that are numerous,
than the stars passing by.
The sodden forest ground,
the smell of ferns and fronds,
chirping night voices,
~ earth's blessings,
and bond,
with creatures roaming along.
Soft brumal winds,
their tinkling hints,
snowflakes floating around,
jewels of wintry crown,
~ seasonal blessings,
lovingly,
showered down.
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Dr. Vandana Sharma
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