My Roots
I love sorrow
because I feel connected
to my roots
when I feel it
and
I love my roots
because they are
my roots.
I love sorrow
because I feel connected
to my roots
when I feel it
and
I love my roots
because they are
my roots.
seeking solace in the horizon of life and beyond
Wellness • Poetry • Life
Creative Nonfiction & Poetry
Rhymes and Reasons
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry by Dr. Abhinav Majumder
I hope that someone sees this page and decides not to give up.
Reflection
Climbing, Outdoors, Life!
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
Because we’re all recovering from something.
Blogging about Culture, Equity, and the Arts since 2013
Mental Liberation Front
by Yashasvi Shailly
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Seeking Truth
Happily Ever After
:to put to death (as by hanging) by mob action without legal approval or permission
Writing Art