art
Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Love life
In whispered breeze, love's sweet refrain, Two hearts entwined, a timeless chain. Beneath the moon, their passion glows, In every word, affection flows. In every touch, a symphony, Of endless depth, a melody. Through trials faced, they still endure, Their love, a flame that will procure. Through every storm, they stand as one, In unity, their souls are spun. For in each other, they find their light, Guiding them through the darkest night. So let this love forever be, A testament to eternity. In every beat, their hearts will say, "I love you more with each passing day."
By THEOPHILUS NAGBERI3 years ago in Poets
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 Sharma3 years ago in Poets
"Shadows and Sunlight: Embracing Life's Dualities"
In the vast expanse of existence, where time's river flows ceaselessly, life unfolds like a tapestry woven with threads of contrasting hues. Within this intricate weave, we encounter the dualities that define our journey - the down sides and up sides of life, each offering its own lessons, its own revelations.
By Bett Dutton3 years ago in Poets
