A poem by Suha. The wind will come and hold me in a last hug joyful and light not to frighten me. He will lead me to unknown lands invisible yet already present, on my way back home – while spreading my fragrance in the air! Suha Suha is a graphic designer, writer and poet. Originally from Italy she now lives in Paris. Amrita SuhaPoetry Prev Post Find yourself in aloneness July 22, 2019 Next Post Web Bytes – meanwhile in India July 23, 2019 Related Posts Harbinger of Peace February 9, 2025 Foul Weather Gear January 24, 2025 But a Dream December 8, 2024 Comments are closed.
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