Breeze
written by: Aarathy
My favorite moment is
when a turmoil
gets caught in a hurricane
but is soothed
by the gentle whisper
of a breeze.
Neither the depth
nor the intensity
could stop it
from conquering
something so fragile
yet so animated.
It still flies;
making its way through the clouds
slowly caressing and cradling the turmoil
like a little child
by its playful whisper of a laughter.
Writer's soul trapped in a biotechnologist's body.
Scientific analyst by profession.
Words give me solace.
Scientific analyst by profession.
Words give me solace.
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