Your grass may not be green,
You may see the unseen
Your glasses may get stained
And not your pictures framed
Your charcoal may not be white
Your rectangles can be kite
For you,
Dark can be light
You may be blind by sight
Your grass may not be green,
You may see the unseen
Your glasses may get stained
And not your pictures framed
Your charcoal may not be white
Your rectangles can be kite
For you,
Dark can be light
You may be blind by sight
Hello,

Welcome to Wonderful Words, my little haven of thoughts and tales. Here, I pour pieces of my heart into words—writing about love, life’s quiet lessons, the beauty of nature, and golden memories that still shine bright. This space is a reflection of my youth, my wonder, and my love for capturing fleeting moments before they slip away. Let’s journey together through stories stitched with warmth, nostalgia, and a touch of poetry.
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