
The dark night
The silver moon.
Are my besties
Peacful and loved
My Soul speaks to them
Copyright (c) 2025 Namrata D Prabhakar

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The dark night
The silver moon.
Are my besties
Peacful and loved
My Soul speaks to them
Copyright (c) 2025 Namrata D Prabhakar




The sounds of moving wind chimes
Music it creates with crispy Winter Air
Who wants riches of this world?
When nature is calling me with open arms
The song of the universe is Beckoning
To put on my dancing shoes
And let myself merge into my Soul
The ocean waves, sandy beach and clouds above
Are my Soulmates for lifetime on the Mother Earth
Copyright (c) 2021 Namrata D Prabhakar