Gratitude

The Enchanted Pool
[1]. Yudhishthira waited for his brothers in anxiety and thirst. "Can they have been subjected to a curse or are they still wandering about in the forest in search of water? Can they have fainted or died of thirst? Unable to bear these thoughts, and driven by an overpowering thirst, he gave up waiting and started out to look for his brothers and the pool hoping that he might find them.
By EduScript 2 years ago in Poets
Beautiful
I open my eyes and think about how amazing you really are, friend.
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
Don't Wait for Tomorrow
We always think that the future will be long, but in fact no one knows whether tomorrow or the accident will come first. There are some people you think you can meet, and some things you think you can continue forever. Then, maybe the moment you turn around, there are some people you will never see again. When the sun sets and rises again, Everything has changed, and you can never go back if you are not careful.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Some of You Will Understand
Obey and dedicate There are forces stronger than them ❤️❤️❤️
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 years ago in Poets
Travel in 100 words . Top Story - January 2025.
Birds above like kites, Tethered only by their sight, Freedom, soaring high. 🌊 … Shadows in the light. Sun beaming through, cold smoke,
By Caitlin Charlton2 years ago in Poets
Sweetness of Smile :)
A bumpy, grumpy ride we take, On my birthday, joy at stake. My eyes are wide, my mind afloat, As through the window, I remote.
By Anwesha2 years ago in Poets
Love's Dilemma: A Reflection on Valentine's Day Restrictions in Islam
In the heart of February's embrace, When love is spoken in every space, The world dons pink, in a fervent parade, Yet for many Muslims, love's journey must fade.
By Hania2 years ago in Poets
Love from within
Soft whispers of self-love echo within my soul, Embracing each flaw, and the beauty to win. With gentle hands, I hold my heart tight,
By Sara C2 years ago in Poets
Reminiscent Regrets
I would be remiss if I didn’t admit that I often reminisce over my collection of wrong place trophies but I don’t regret
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
The Realities of Life
I woke up this morning thinking of my father-in-law who died 2 years ago and my mother-in-law as she tries to carry on with her life. They were married for over 50 years, a huge feat in itself in this day and age when so many people divorce over quite often trivial things.
By Alexis Mundy2 years ago in Poets
Why Wouldn't I Be?
Why wouldn't I be? He asks as I marvel over his patience, his kindness, his version of the bare minimum, and slowly, I'm learning he's right,
By Kay Husnick2 years ago in Poets
Patchwork
I shuffle divergent patterns. They’re constantly changing. Everything was always there, and yet each time there’s a surprise that this time
By Sun Bee2 years ago in Poets