in

The understanding one…

And you’ll find me always

With wide open arms

Be it wrong or right

Just come back

For till we are

Together

Multitudes plume

Giving feather to fume

Enlightening  path unknown

Leading to splendid new horizons

Purifying you like gold, heated in fire.

Note : Inspired by Sonali Ray poem  souls song. Often times a good understanding one turns even troubled times to bloom into flower at the end.

Photo courtesy: Juliana Tanchakon unsplash.

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The untold story

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