For Mindlovemisery’s Photo Challenge #316

Burn me down,
Into ashes grey.
When no more embers,
Collect them all.
Feed me to those plants,
Around your heart-
The ones you planted
For the love of me.
Talk to them often,
Like you did to me.
Water them with
Your red blood.
It will take some time,
But I shall be reborn.
Watch me bloom –
White flowers,
between your fingers.
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Absolutely mind-blowing!!❤️❤️
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Thank you Aathmana dear ❤
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❤️🙏
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🙂
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Incredibly brilliant, Nima!
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There you are my dear.. thank you Nathi ❤️
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Always my pleasure 😇
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❤️❤️❤️
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Beautiful poem 😊
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Thank you dear !! ❣️❣️
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Most welcome 💙
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😀😀
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Wow this is heavenly!
It’s so beautiful ✨
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Is it Rashmi.. Thank you so much dear !! 🙂
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It indeed is!
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Love to you 🙂
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Your words are planted beautifully ❤️
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I gladly hope so dear !! Thank you ❣️
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I would like to know how you think about my poetry 🌿
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Will love to do that dear !! ♥️♥️
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❤❤❤
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