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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
The Student Sonnet. Top Story - March 2024.
Note: I have pretty much been dead on my feet this week with the midterm exams, weather weirdness in Canada, and the usual obsessions and concerns over money and future work (thank you, stress headache...stressache?). So, this may not be my best work, but I think it explains where my head is at and what I have had to deal with...
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
The Gentle Beast
From the east he roams Having never found a home of his own Always dragging his stone with him Wherever he goes it goes
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Tower Clock
A tower clock is a tall structure, often freestanding, that houses a clock, which is visible from a distance. Clock towers serve both practical and decorative purposes, providing a public timekeeping function while also serving as landmarks in many cities and towns around the world.
By Olapade Hammed2 years ago in Poets
A TAILOR CHANGES TO FILLING STATION ATTENDANCE
Beside my children school is a lady shop, where tailoring materials are sold, the shop was well furnished with different modern facilities.
By Olapade Hammed2 years ago in Poets
The Elixir
I stumbled out of bed Sleep addled brain Foggy and forgetful As I wander down the hall Making my way to the kitchen ~~~
By KA Stefana 2 years ago in Poets
Within the Pages
Come with me On a magical journey Within the pages Of a book We will go to Many wondrous places And meet some fascinating people
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
absolutely positive.
people struggle to find themselves to find who they are, what they want to do, how they want to be, so on, so forth. from the moment of birth
By Chloe2 years ago in Poets
GOLDEN BONDS
"GOLDEN BONDS: Tales of Timeless Friendship" In life's vibrant playground, where laughter gleams, Friends gather close, like sunlit beams.
By Preethi 2 years ago in Poets
and another thing. Content Warning.
i remembered walking in straight lines invested and loyal to the course the rest of one life left to feel alive determined with fairly good intention
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Poison Penny
She waltzes Through the fields With the coming Of spring, Spreading her poison Wherever she goes— Luring weak-minded men
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Your eyes were love
Your hands seemed cold, your nails were blue, and your fingers were shaking. I caught your secret smile when you turned your head away, the corner of your eyes formed a tiny wrinkle.
By Basma Ali2 years ago in Poets