
Threads of color, woven tight,Tell a story in the light. Hands that labor, hearts that dream,Stitch together every seam. Patterns shifting, bold and new,Old and ancient, woven through. Every strand a tale to tell,Of love and loss, remembered well. Gold and scarlet, blue and green,Blend in ways yet to be seen. Each connection, strong and […]
Tapestry
Reblog: A heartwarming poem, I just had to share!
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This is a beautiful poem. Yes, it’s called embroidery in India, or handicraft. It requires a lot of hard work. But when the cloth is finished, it’s very valuable.
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Thank you for sharing
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You are welcome!
You are a wonderful writer!
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Aww thank you, that means a lot to me.
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🤍
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