๐ง๐ต๐ฒ๐บ๐ฒ : ๐พ๐๐ค๐ค๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐จ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ข๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ข. ๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ : ๐๐๐๐ *** With the gentle zephyr As ๐ณ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐น๐ฒ voices whisper in my unsteady mind…
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silhouetted noonโฆ once more i brew ginger tea the way you like it as your looming face cruises with my frail half-broken dreams *** Poetry Style : Tanka…
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In the bustling train during hours peak, Sounds several fill my mind, It is peace that I hopelessly seek, There isn’t a spot where I can find. Women…
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#napowrimo2022,ย #soulcraft,ย #day11 *** I sat in solitude as a lone tear rolled down my cheek, A failure, yet again, had turned my future bleak. I suddenly heard a voice…
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#napowrimo2022,ย #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour,ย #day11 *** Dear children, STOP! please donโt fight, I’ll go, My withered body has turned out to be a burden, I know. I’ve been packing, I’ll leave before…