The sun was setting over the timberland, projecting a warm orange sparkle over the trees. Youthful Alex had forever been attracted to the baffling cavern that lay secret profound inside the forest. Bits of gossip murmured of abnormal animals and old insider facts concealed inside its profundities. His interest was provoked, and he was unable to fight the temptation to investigate.
By Noonaj2 years ago in Fiction
Quite a long time ago, in a little town settled in the rolling hills of rural India, there lived a young boy named Rohan. Rohan was born with a sparkle in his eyes and a smile that could light up the darkest of rooms. He was an inquisitive and bold kid, with a heart confident and dreams.
Life is beautiful when we understand it, When we see the world with eyes wide open, And embrace every moment with a grateful heart,
By Noonaj2 years ago in Poets
Some of the time pain causes you to feel alive, A reminder that you're human, that you survive. It's the profound hurt in your chest,
I lost myself in the mayhem of life Where the commotion of the world muffled my voice I became a stranger to my reflection
Tears are the language of the spirit, The quiet words that say a lot, Each drop a story untold, Each wail a flood of feelings.
Tell the truth, be valid, be earnest In a world loaded with untruths and double dealing Allow your words to be a guide of light
Happiness is our decision Every day when we conscious It's not subject to our conditions Yet rather on our inward position
In life's huge embroidery, we pursued our decision, I decided to rise, while you decided to fall, We paid attention to our internal directing voice,
Weakness lies in surrendering, In giving up to uncertainty and dread, In relinquishing dreams and objectives, In capitulating to the dimness inside.
Without giving it much thought, in the profundities of gloom I compose my miserable times in sand, washing them away With each crashing wave, each rhythmic movement
Transform you, take a jump, Embrace the obscure, don't be apprehensive, The way forward might be steep, Be that as it may, the prizes won't ever blur.
