Summer afternoons

Golden sunlight filled the street warm dust danced beneath my feet children laughing and running free climbing high on every treeThe summer Breeze moved soft and slow while rivers sparkled far below b...

Simran NarwadeSimran is a your young writer with a heart full of dreams and imagination. She loves creating poem and stories that turn ordinary moments into beautiful memories. Through her, she hopes you will support her for more lovely imaginations and hardwork