It’s time to shift, yet againโto a new house, new city. I sort and pack clothes, books, and wrap the chinaware painstakingly, again and again, just the way I do…
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our days seem numbered the fragrant past seems brighter my rusted brain seems too lost ๐ช’๐ฎ ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ’๐ด ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ป๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ…
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The winter bird sang its last song, with tears my eyes ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป, ๐บ๐ ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ! The wafting fragrance from ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ณ now falters in ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป, ๐บ๐ ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ! I’ve counted every last…
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Every night when all the lights cease, The darkness from the days fails to linger, To a dreamland I mirthfully embark, Traversing territories that reality flashed a stop, I…
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The sky is enraged and serrated with winged birds of metal ๐ ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด, The streets yonder are tinged crimson with muted herds ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ, With vengeance billows of…
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Dropped bombs blast, The city crumbles fast, With mangled bodies the air hums haunting dirges. A wounded mother sits still as her pain surges, Alas! Her breaths struggleโwith death…
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Serene sunrays slowly stream, Wistful windows gloriously gleam, Migrant mind’s thoughts tethered, Mindful monk solemnly sojourns, Soul stirs spirits swell, With wisdom distant dreams dock, Peace pervades with chiming…
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When peace crumbles into infinite shards, It’s only words we can offer ’cause we are bards! Pen is our weapon, pen is our wand, With potent words we make the…
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Every noon as the clock chimes three, She opens the canister of fragrant cardamom tea, Two spoonfuls she measures, one for him and one for her, And into a china…
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โCan we go to the beach?โ Susie asked her teenage children. And they said; โWe have homework to complete, Scheduled online meets, Tennis class at four, With our friends…