A feeling of nostalgia Seems to stay Overwhelmingly A flash of sweet melody Brightens the day

The poet’s voice echoes Plenty of voices Living in different times Resonating in lines Flowing under life stories

For a while she paused Out of awe, her eyes closed Journeying across miles Cherishing lovely smiles. Her mind lingered on...

Dwelling in the realms of verse Protected by God’s Mercy Love speaks in a way diverse. It pays homage to courage, Inner strength, soul pilgrimage!

The ladybird’s wings May become fragile Yet she does feel The deep, intense love In her heart.

Simply amazing how this river flow… Quietly whispering through the ban… Where sunbeams come and glow... Its waters stay pure and clear Blessed by the radiant sun

That Garden is fill’d With buds and roses Growing generously In beauty and care Breathing love rare.

In quietness meditating We heed a voice so clearly Joining us intensely! Tears of sorrow disappear To give way to light, so near.

From green to yellow Singing tunes so mellow They’re falling down the ground Spreading music around. They’ve relished the Summer days

Bright sunlight Flooding the hill Mirroring that river Of pure, crystaline water. Sublime silence

'Twas the start of their day’s wor… A fresh encounter with dreams Nurtured by their teachers’ care Beyond parents’ love, more than fa… “Please, show me your nice drawing…

At dawn, when we suddenly awake, We feel the innocence of Blake. As the day unfolds, on struggling… There comes reflection, like roads… Upon reading stories of woe

It’s embedded in a smile Truly spontaneous, heartfelt At every little while. It’s vivid in a warm hand—holding Always present over longing

Signs of true love Tender, pure like a dove They’re nurturing today And for good they’ll stay. Some glittering past