There once was a verse, soft and free
Whispered wild like the wind through a tree ‘I’m the poem,’ I say …
‘Not the poet today ….
For the words are the ones shaping me.’
Embodied
There once was a verse, soft and free
Whispered wild like the wind through a tree ‘I’m the poem,’ I say …
‘Not the poet today ….
For the words are the ones shaping me.’
poetry finding expression…
—🙞🙟🙥🙤☙❀❁❦❁❀❧🙦🙧🙝🙜—
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Beautifully exoressed Roksana…Enjoy your weekend. It is sunny and warm here in Costa Rica.
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Yea exactly a relaxing weekend and enjoying Punjabi music now.
How’s your days going on 😊
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Oh, that’s wonderful to hear that you’re having a relaxing weekend! Punjabi music? Which one?
My day went really well with the participants at my art event, we had such a soulful and fulfilling time
Thank you, Adarsh!
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Latest Punjabi songs with beats and soulful lyrics like you can listen this one Mera Mann by Juss, MixSingh
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Okay!
Let me listen to it
Thanks for sharing, Adarsh …
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Hope you’ve enjoyed your art event 😊
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Of course!
Incorporating manifestation and watercolor into my mindful drawing session has been my absolute favorite part and I think I enjoyed it even more than my participants did
Anyways, thank you for all these likes on my blog posts! You’re very kind! 🙏
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So as you are good to see you after a long time Roksana 💜
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Thank you for visiting and commenting!
Be happy and enjoy life ✨
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Yea definitely, you too 😊
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Nicely explained Roksana 💜
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Thank you so much Adarsh!
I hope so too ….
How have you been? Hope you’re having a good day!
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