A quick second glance I takeWhat did I know, that I didn’t beforeCaught some moments, unlike oldNothing less, nothing quite more. Had it been the same, all alongEverything out in the plain sight?Why does it feel like a dream,That eludes…
As the sun shone its warmthGlistening o’er the river bedBreeze came by, I sensedGathering leaves from the spread. I picked a pebble, a little oneA naive smile crossed overThrowing into the wind, I leanWith a gaze full of wonder. Down…
An allegory that talks about how a songbird’s life is similar to a human’s soul.
The inexhaustible water, incomparable wind, uncontrollable fire, never-ending paths, limitless skies, and infinite dreams—what unites them all?
The chase behind simple joys, hurtling through the haphazard life.
What's it like to sail through the darkest oceans steered by the ray of light?
Can you race against the wind? Wishes remain intact...
A well-mimd and a beautiful thinking—what can this word with all the five vowel graphemes teach us?