into the heart of the weak seeds

by Bobby M.Peter   Jul 5, 2020


Sometimes,
Clouds are dark ;the burden of stored water accumulates in it.
But,
clouds have happiness
,when they give rain of kindness to the dry land .
At the same time,
Dry land gets the rain to nourish the weak seeds of life lay beneath it.

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  • 3 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    It's a cycle, you give and get back; and when you do good it returns back to you with positiveness...good message!