Spring is here!

The frigid wind is resting After a tiring winter But I’m afraid to bloom Fearing the return of the snow. I yearn to bloom Because spring is near The pollens are poking now and then Assuring me that it is time to bloom. The spring air caresses my petals Pecking me to open to, The…

Travel musings – Uttarakhand

So the next time you forget me, remember these periwinklesRemember their purityAnd then reminisce my heartAs pure as a white blossom