I am a lost boat tossed in the storm... These nights are merciless, but the waters carry me along... Is it okay to give up? Tell me, how far am I to go? Is the journey futile if not destined? Oh, tell me, how much further to the shore? The waves torture me with dilemma… Continue reading Lighthouse
I remember standing in the rain that night it poured and lashed thick on the rose bushes I had planted two summers ago. I had focused so long on the dark clouds above that I failed to notice the blooming flower smiling up at me - the first one to bloom in my lifetime. I… Continue reading 1,11
And so, the long awaited Spring, sent word of its coming...on those leafy messengers of the Fall... © Isha Garg
Look to the lighthouses of hope when you're at sea - the shore isn't far, o lost one, the shore isn't far... © Isha Garg
