The Tawi still flows through the heart of the plain, Bahu still watches through sunshine and rain. The Chenab still sings to the mountains afar, Yet fewer now know who their children are. The scent of kaladi, the sweetness of...
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Inner Voice
Put in the soil and let it grow, A special thing no one knows. A special thing let it grow, A special thing just let it grow. Bloom! Bloom, Bloom, Bloom, Boom, Bloom. It’s a flower Bloom, Bloom, Bloom,...
I am a broken vessel, a burden and a chore I refuse to believe that I am cherished and I’m wanted anymore I am lost within the silence and the cold It is a lie to say that I...
Daughters are not meant for fairy tales alone, This world is ruthless ,let them stand on their own. Do not raise fragile dolls afraid to speak, Raise fearless warriors, powerful not weak. Teach them not silence when cruelty appears, But...
From farm to house, from grain to grain, That grow with same love, and make the world stronger. All I wonder - what would happen if they were no longer near? From basic to every need, from raw to finish,...
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Everybody speaks of love of stolen glances, whispered names, of hearts that race in moonlit silence. They tell tales of romance, of hands that meet and never part, of promises wrapped in forever. But there is a quieter love deeper...
She was my Doctor, When I was in pain, She was my Shelter, When I was in rain. She was my Teacher, When I was learning. She was my partner, When I needed company. She was my Guide, When I...
Freedom at its core Is acting On one's own conscious will- Not absolute, but to a large extent. For that, observe Not others, but oneself; And to achieve that, Bring ease through practice, Which is developed best Through continuous meditation...
Baisakhi is not just a festival. It is like a huge carnival. It brings a new commemoration. It marks the day of huge celebration. It is the day of huge harvest. It also marks the end of unrest. It is...
Softly blows the morning breeze, Whispers secrets through the trees, Of far-off lands and memories, Echoes of sweet symphonies. With gentle touch, it awakes Petals of flowers, hearts that ache, Bringing hope to souls asleep, And love to...
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