these are so true-to-heart words. I could imagine everything after reading it.

Still, in the evenings, I sit by the window; the wind whispers in the leaves, rain knocks on the window panes, birds bicker in the treetops.

Daniela Dragas

Feb 3, 2024

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I have learnt to be in a happy space since I started penning down my perspective as a poet and a writer.

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