life, Love, NatureLife a struggle August 17, 2020 Tanya'sopinion Tiny little droplets of desires, evaporating on the wings of bluish helium; like morning dew. Life a struggle, to extract honey out of sacks of wild weed. Share this:ShareFacebookEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Tanya'sopinion A teacher by profession, a poet by heart and a traveler by love View all posts by Tanya'sopinion
That’s an excellent definition of life, Tanya. A struggle to extract honey out of sacks of wild weed. Loading... Reply
Hi thanks for your like wasn’t supposed to be that weed but it’s the normal wild weed that grows along with 🌱 plants. I’m glad you liked it. Loading... Reply
Hello dear Tanya. I loved your work today. I believe hard days and struggle. Make the good days sweeter. Merry Christmas and stay safe. Loading... Reply
Thanks so much, really appreciate it. Much apologies for very late reply wasn’t active for sometime! How are you John? Loading... Reply
That’s an excellent definition of life, Tanya.
A struggle to extract honey out of sacks of wild weed.
Good one. Ended on weedish high 😎
Hi thanks for your like wasn’t supposed to be that weed but it’s the normal wild weed that grows along with 🌱 plants. I’m glad you liked it.
Ohhk. Keep writing.
This is stunning and very fresh. So so good.
I’m so glad you liked it Shanyu truly appreciate it.
My absolute pleasure Tanya. Have a wonderful day.
Hello dear Tanya. I loved your work today. I believe hard days and struggle. Make the good days sweeter. Merry Christmas and stay safe.
Thanks so much, really appreciate it. Much apologies for very late reply wasn’t active for sometime! How are you John?
You are welcome dear Tanya. I am fine and I hope you are doing well and staying safe.
cool 😎
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