Christmas postcardÂ
Dear rose,
You have bloomed for the first time
For eons.
~~~Merry Christmas!
Dear rose,
You have bloomed for the first time
For eons.
~~~Merry Christmas!
Shruti Bakshi has worked in banking and management consulting in London, Paris and Australia for several years. She created LWP to share from her experience and study of yoga, Vedanta philosophy and various aspects of Indian culture. |
MBA, INSEAD Business School | MPhil, Cambridge University (Shell Centenary & Commonwealth Scholar) | Hatha yoga instructor (Sivananda Yoga Vedanta Academy)
Instagram: @shruti.heartwords
Books:
HeartWords: mystic poems |
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Beautiful in it’s simplicity, sincerity and elegance. Peace, Harlon
Thanks so much for the lovely comment!
Beautiful