Beneath the ancient canopy, where spirits gently tread, The whispers of the elders in the rustling leaves are read. Each…
In the woods where the wild things are, I find solace in the whispering trees, Each leaf a page from…
In the heart of Kerala, where the hills whisper, And the streams sing lullabies to the moon, The lush green…
Beneath the emerald canopy where ancient oaks reside, The whispers of the winds carry tales of times gone by. Softly…
In the heart of the forest, where shadows dance and play, The ancient trees stand tall, guardians of the day.…
In the quiet woods where shadows dance, She found her voice, a gentle lance. Through nature’s call, her heart did…
As the winds whisper secrets of bygone days, Leaves cascade in a golden ballet, The world dons a cloak of…
In the gentle embrace of the morning dew, Where light and shadow dance in harmony, I hear the whispers of…