thoughts from my mind to yours

Tides of Freedom


The smell of earth before rain,
Arose the tides of freedom,
chained in her heart.

                                             poetry neha image copyright neha 2018


Author: forgottenmeadows

I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.

22 thoughts on “Tides of Freedom

  1. Something beautiful on Monday morning. Thank you Neha 🌹

  2. Beautiful words and marvellous click! 💙

  3. It gives the serenity before the rain arrives.

  4. I could feel these beautiful words!

  5. Ah, Sweet liberation. 😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀

  6. For years looked for a word that would name the smell of rain, on dry earth, they finally come with one: Petrichor. 🙂

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