The ride begins
And the world moves
Sliding away, slipping past our frames
Down the bumps on the road, bouncing off
The hopes, to green fields afar
From the backseat of our hearts.
Green Fields

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The ride begins
And the world moves
Sliding away, slipping past our frames
Down the bumps on the road, bouncing off
The hopes, to green fields afar
From the backseat of our hearts.
Beautiful ❤️
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Thank you!
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It’s my pleasure 🙂
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Beautiful poem Shruthi
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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Beautiful , Shruthi💕
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Thank you!
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My pleasure 💕
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Wonderfully scripted! 🙌🏼❤️🤗
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Thank you! 💖
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That’s so lovely. A beautiful write, full of hope and love. Wonderful, Shruthi! 💖
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Thank you so much, Jeff!
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You’re welcome, Shruthi!
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Wonderful Shruthi. That must be very motivating for people who are in need of it 🙂
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Thank you, Vignesh!
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Welcome!
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Lovely poem 😊
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Thank you!
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