Elegy
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By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The dragon next to me
He intertwined the course of my life with the threads of love, strength, and guidance—this woman whose presence illuminated my path like a radiant dragon. I got through the maze of existence along with its guidelines. He wasn’t as strong a figure as a myth and legend, but the point had the same power over me. He was the power of nature, an indicator of hope, and a source of indefinable support.
By LASZLO SLEZAK2 years ago in Poets
India- The food for our soul is love
India is the land of diverse cultures. Where we live submerged in the sweetness of nuanced flavors of customs that make us alive. Lost in a land of fondness, enriched by the tenderness of beliefs we all are different in existing realities, but there is one thing that binds us together-food. To relish the sweetness of life, we often taste the bitter vinegar of adversities. The melodious cacophony of joy radiates on our abode when the hours of plight grind the periphery of our strength.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
