John Sharma

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

The village road slips quietly into the evening. The hours move beyond the window. A season that passed too quickly.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

In the quiet, a cloudy sky returns with the season. A letter never sent. Perhaps the answer can wait.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

I remember an old promise. Then the wet pavement passes over familiar ground. The clock keeps its quiet rhythm.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

After rain, dawn carries a trace of yesterday. A place that no longer looks the same. The calendar turns without ceremony.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

Some evenings, the creek settles over the fields. Some memories return without knocking. Nothing more is required of this moment.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

There are days when the wooden gate lingers near the doorway. Not every goodbye needs an answer.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Kathy_065292Fab This feels quietly beautiful. The quiet moments often stay with us the longest. I would keep this feeling for a while I would remember this moment.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

Nothing seems urgent. A distant hill travels across the hills. I keep going without rushing.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Sean_042678Webb 🌧️ Some memories remain quietly. Simple and beautiful. — Eleanor Parker

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

Before the day ends, a dusty window moves beyond the rooftops. The simplest days often stay the longest.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Eli_651383Robic Henry Hall-Johnson - Makes sense when you break it down. 👍

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Patty_734403Rui Isaac Lucas White - This topic is getting more attention lately. 👀 👍

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Habtamu_051440P Lucas Moore-Young - Good take, appreciate this. 🙌

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

For a while, the sleeping fields grows still before night. A name once spoken often. The quiet is enough company.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Greg_696988Heid Lately, the hillside follows the season. The hours continue. familiar voices. — في الآونة الأخيرة، سفح التل يتبع الفصل. تستمر الساعات. familiar voices.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

Lately, the pale horizon lingers near the doorway. Another morning will come. A room left behind.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Richard_105716G Nothing unusual happens. A worn window waits in silence. What once mattered. — لا يحدث شيء غير معتاد. A worn window ينتظر في صمت. ما كان مهمًا ذات يوم.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

Some evenings, twilight rests against the windows. A quiet heart hears what noise hides. For now, I simply listen.

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

@Brady_584296Nie Jack Smith - I see your point, especially when looking at recent policy changes right now. 👀 🙌

[John Sharma @John_044625Shar]

The day feels different when the far shore wanders along the road. The little things we once ignored.