#100daysforsoil #day13prompt — Nature is magic, And why do I say that? Because I feel it. Every time it rains, every time I go for a nature walk or go for a swim in the ocean; I can feel a sense of bliss that I’d find nowhere else. A feeling of belonging, A…

Ruhi woke up with a start! It took her a while to realize it was a nightmare. The nightmare terrified her, though she could only remember bits and pieces of it. She looked outside the window adjacent to her bed, she could get a wider view of the trees as…

I managed to survive the nightmare all this time, but will I survive it this time? It was dark and dense. I could smell the wet ground and the mushy woods. Mist surrounded me, making it really difficult to see what lie ahead. I knew I was lost in what…

When I looked up and saw the sky through the gaps of the thick forest canopy above me. I knew I was home. When I heard the sound of the wind rustling against the trees, making it’s presence obvious by showering dried leaves onto me, I knew I was home. …

This is what living with nature feels like — To me they are one and the same, my mother and mother goddess. They both gave me life, and are the reason I still survive. It had been quite a long time, since I visited the beach, now that I did, I couldn’t help but notice, the change I felt. …

gradual but powerful indeed… — I wonder If our farmers heard Our land screaming Years before we even noticed. I can’t blame anyone, as I’m equally guilty, of living a life, hardly wondering about, the health of our land, the source of our food. The day I noticed, all I’m left with is a sense…

Hoping our planet heals too. — A mind, once clouded with opinions, turned criticisms to self doubts. It became a mere presence in the background, slowly fading away from existence. Giving space for a mindset of growth and strength, of hope and Joy. All her worries withered away, the moment her feet touched the earth, when…

A delicate balance… — Every time I read a book, I wandered across realms as a traveler, Through doors and portals of pages, Walked the land of the dead, Entered the tricky realm of faeries, Swam through hidden kingdoms underwater, Escaped from haunted houses, And defeated ancient evil. Sometimes as a Sorceress, or as…

Until my last breath… — We swam through the streams, In schools and shoals, Looking for clean waters, devoid of plastics, sediments and silts. A journey that began in pursuit of hope, now turned to a scramble for survival. Unaware of the dangers of eroded lands, And the insidious rise of silts and sediments. Many…