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  • 🌄 My Own Trail By Jacky Kapadia

    I walk where maps dissolve in dust and light,
    Through silent turns no borrowed stars can guide.
    Each step I claim becomes my inner right,
    A whispered oath the wind keeps at my side.

    No crowded roads can shape the dreams I hold,
    Nor echoes tame the fire beneath my skin.
    I carve my course in lines of quiet gold,
    Where doubt may fade and daring may begin.

    The hills may rise like questions yet unknown,
    Their shadows stretch like fears I must outgrow.
    Still hope becomes the compass I have sown,
    A steady flame that only I can know.

    And when the dusk unfolds its velvet veil 🌙
    I’ll trace my footprints shining in the night.
    For every soul must write its secret trail,
    And mine shall glow with self-forged, fearless light ✨

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    🌄 My Own Trail By Jacky Kapadia I walk where maps dissolve in dust and light, Through silent turns no borrowed stars can guide. Each step I claim becomes my inner right, A whispered oath the wind keeps at my side. No crowded roads can shape the dreams I hold, Nor echoes tame the fire beneath my skin. I carve my course in lines of quiet gold, Where doubt may fade and daring may begin. The hills may rise like questions yet unknown, Their shadows stretch like fears I must outgrow. Still hope becomes the compass I have sown, A steady flame that only I can know. And when the dusk unfolds its velvet veil 🌙 I’ll trace my footprints shining in the night. For every soul must write its secret trail, And mine shall glow with self-forged, fearless light ✨ ==================END=================== #WhereTheGrassWasGreen, #NaturePoetry, #PoetryLovers, #NatureInspiredWriting, #GreenFieldsForever, #PastoralPoetry, #RomanticNaturePoem, #PoeticExpressions, #SoulfulPoetry, #CreativePoetryCommunity, #NatureVerse, #LiteraryPoetry, #ModernPoets, #PoetryForInstagram, #WritersOfTheWorld, #PoetryDaily, #NatureAesthetic, #EmotionalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #TimelessPoetry, #PoetryGram, #NatureWriting, #PoetryCreatives, #ClassicStylePoetry, #InspirationalPoems ✨
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  • 🌿 Where the Grass Was Green 🌿 By Jacky Kapadia

    Where the grass was green in the morning light,
    Soft whispers of dawn would gently rise,
    The earth wore dreams in silver white,
    And hope lay clear beneath open skies.

    There wandered hearts with barefoot grace,
    Through fields that sang of time untold,
    Each breeze a tender, warm embrace,
    Each blade a thread of living gold.

    Seasons turned with quiet art,
    Yet memory lingered in every hue,
    For nature etched upon the heart
    A timeless path both pure and true.

    And though the years may drift unseen,
    Like rivers fading into the blue,
    The soul returns where grass was green —
    To find its dawn forever new. ✨

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    #WhereTheGrassWasGreen, #NaturePoetry, #PoetryLovers, #NatureInspiredWriting, #GreenFieldsForever, #PastoralPoetry, #RomanticNaturePoem, #PoeticExpressions, #SoulfulPoetry, #CreativePoetryCommunity, #NatureVerse, #LiteraryPoetry, #ModernPoets, #PoetryForInstagram, #WritersOfTheWorld, #PoetryDaily, #NatureAesthetic, #EmotionalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #TimelessPoetry, #PoetryGram, #NatureWriting, #PoetryCreatives, #ClassicStylePoetry, #InspirationalPoems

    🌿 Where the Grass Was Green 🌿 By Jacky Kapadia Where the grass was green in the morning light, Soft whispers of dawn would gently rise, The earth wore dreams in silver white, And hope lay clear beneath open skies. There wandered hearts with barefoot grace, Through fields that sang of time untold, Each breeze a tender, warm embrace, Each blade a thread of living gold. Seasons turned with quiet art, Yet memory lingered in every hue, For nature etched upon the heart A timeless path both pure and true. And though the years may drift unseen, Like rivers fading into the blue, The soul returns where grass was green — To find its dawn forever new. ✨ ==================END=================== #WhereTheGrassWasGreen, #NaturePoetry, #PoetryLovers, #NatureInspiredWriting, #GreenFieldsForever, #PastoralPoetry, #RomanticNaturePoem, #PoeticExpressions, #SoulfulPoetry, #CreativePoetryCommunity, #NatureVerse, #LiteraryPoetry, #ModernPoets, #PoetryForInstagram, #WritersOfTheWorld, #PoetryDaily, #NatureAesthetic, #EmotionalPoetry, #ArtOfWords, #TimelessPoetry, #PoetryGram, #NatureWriting, #PoetryCreatives, #ClassicStylePoetry, #InspirationalPoems ✨
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