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Unheard Dangers: The Deafening Reality of Noise Pollution
Exploring the Effects of Noise Pollution Beyond the immediate discomfort caused by loud noises, noise pollution can have profound effects on both physical and mental health. Studies have linked chronic exposure to noise pollution with increased stress levels, hypertension, cardiovascular diseases, and even cognitive impairment. Moreover, noise pollution can disrupt sleep patterns, leading to fatigue, irritability, and decreased productivity during waking hours.
Christopher EzehPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLET'S LIVE FOR EACH OTHER
Let's live for each other, hand in hand, Together we'll walk, through life's soft sand. In laughter and joy, let's find our way, Together we'll conquer, come what may.
Sher singhPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThe Unspoken Conversations: Embracing the Art of Talking to Yourself
As your morning alarm disrupts the tranquility of your sleep, you mutter to yourself, "Why did I set it so early?" While brushing your teeth, the thought crosses your mind, "I need a haircut... unless?" Rushing out the front door, you reach for your keys, only to realize they're not there. Frustration mounts, and you exclaim, "I can't do anything right!"—just in time to notice your neighbor, raising an eyebrow at your seemingly one-sided dialogue.
Christopher EzehPublished 3 months ago in PoetsDance
It lifts my spirits like the wind lifts a kite Dancing all week leaves you sore But worth it in the end My parents pay for classes and
Rustling in the Grain
Rustling in the grain, Sunlit waves gently dance, Secrets in the wheat. Every stem, a tale unfolds, Nature's quilt, life's treasures greet.
Printique StudiosPublished 3 months ago in PoetsTwo Plane Tickets
I've tried to forget and thought I was still getting better in spite of you. But I only feel like I'm going back to what I was or rather who I was.
Thomas JamesPublished 3 months ago in PoetsImperfection
Some people have no drama, Their speeches are full of plenty grammar, So eloquent with no stammer, Naturally sweetened like a banana;
IMPERFECTION vol.3
Yeah, there's so much nonsense, Too many times tense, A faulty conscience, I make mistakes though, Not doing great though,
IMPERFECT {ii}
Some never stole any money, Admired millionaire Playboy or a bunny, The sky is always blue and sunny, Just don't expect that from me,
Snow
In winter's gentle hush, a tale unfolds, A dance of snowflakes, a world in white it molds. Softly they descend from the heavens above,
Emerald Canopy
Emerald canopy, Macaw whispers greet the dawn, Nature's hymn unfolds.
Printique StudiosPublished 3 months ago in PoetsLoving-kindness
In the generous sprinkling of, The qualities that glory, At the highest in this world, Loving-kindness remains forever,
Esala GunathilakePublished 3 months ago in Poets