(A Nove Otto written for OctPoWriMo -Day20)
Plush pillows so soft, light and bright
Easing worries, hurtfully right
Like my furry friend, true and kind
Fresh dewdrops awaiting my touch
To drip its bliss on me as such
To get through hard days so unkind
Cool breeze playing with my ringlets
Telling me to forget regrets
Something that it’ll always remind!!!
Thank you for reading ☺☺
Ah…loved the last two lines! What an irony👍❤
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Thank you so much, Ramya💛
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A very nice read Roshni. Lovely
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Thank you so much, HS!!!
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Absolutely love the rhythm
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Thank you, Jude ☺
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