With raindrops come hope,
as the sun shines through treetops—
blues lost in nature.
Fresh breath
Author: Narmadhaa
Blogger. Dreamer.
Tucked away
Hiding in safety,
flowers, behind curtain leaves,
as child from mother.
Look up to no-one
Expecting a life,
waiting, for generations,
monumental fool.
Solitary soldier
Holding the fort up,
arms far and wide, reaching out—
one-tree neighbourhood.
Natural medicine
Cure for misery,
forgotten, as history,
field of greenery.
