Manish Singh

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

By dusk, the old bridge holds the smell of wet earth. Not every goodbye needs an answer. I keep going without rushing.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

By dusk, the open field passes over familiar ground. The heart keeps strange records. Perhaps the answer can wait.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

By dusk, a distant hill settles over the fields. Distance changes what we notice. Perhaps the answer can wait.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

I remember the sound of another summer. Then the sleeping fields waits beneath the moon. Another morning will come.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

The empty station grows still before night. One season quietly gives way to another. A quiet mistake.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

Some evenings, the empty station carries a trace of yesterday. Even ordinary moments can become precious. There is peace in letting things be.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Ryan_591191Numr A quiet thought, but it stays. It is okay to leave some questions open. old memories can remain without asking us to return I would remember this moment.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

The northern sky holds the smell of wet earth. The afternoon leaves almost unnoticed. A dream from years ago.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

Another morning will come. A cloudy sky moves beyond the rooftops. The simplest days often stay the longest.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Joy_300994Mille 💫 Not every chapter needs answers. This feels calming. — Grace Anderson

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

When night comes, the old bridge carries a trace of yesterday. The seasons never ask us to follow. Distance changes what we notice.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Gilbert_624165K Jason Wright-Perez - Makes sense when you break it down. 👍 👀

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Kimberly_914213 Henry Nelson-Anderson - People don’t mention this enough. ✨ 👀

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Gary_337940Bari Lucas Roberts-Turner - This is worth talking about more. 🧠 👏

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

Before the day ends, twilight passes over familiar ground. What fades can still leave meaning.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Brian_422210Cau Lately, summer dusk slips toward tomorrow. Another hour disappears. pieces of the past. — في الآونة الأخيرة، غسق الصيف ينزلق نحو الغد. تختفي ساعة أخرى. pieces of الماضي.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

Some evenings, the open field moves beyond the rooftops. Some questions grow smaller with time. I leave the rest alone.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Ashley_595727Jo Some days, the shoreline wanders through the air. Pieces of the past. I keep them close for a while. — في بعض الأيام، خط الشاطئ wanders عبر الهواء. أجزاء من الماضي. I keep them close for a while.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

Before the day ends, twilight holds the smell of wet earth. The simplest days often stay the longest.

[Manish Singh @Manish_680660Si]

@Tina_025412Wolf Jack Johnson - You raise a good point, from the angle of recent headlines at the moment. 🔥