When the sun sets…
When the sun sets… Clouds look ablaze ,as they catch the last light of day Mountains painted with every shade...
Read PoemLies of cries
hands brush tears that carve my worn out face hearts on closed wounds keep spilling endless Grace fingers trace the...
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The Geometry of Survival
The contest brochure says peace is a dialogue, it has five letters when spelt, two syllables when pronounced, harmony is...
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The contest brochure says peace is a dialogue, it has five letters when spelt, two syllables when pronounced, harmony is...
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The contest brochure says peace is a dialogue, it has five letters when spelt, two syllables when pronounced, harmony is...
Read PoemWhite Butterfly
Travelled so far, yet still distant. Bathe in the rain, yet there’s tears. Did everything, yet...
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