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Life’s Threads.

We find our place in the tapestry of existence. A journey of experiences intertwined with grace. Every thread has a story to tell. A symphony of emotions, both fearful and daring. Life is a wide and colorful tapestry. Colored from the future to the past. Each brush stroke is a decision we make. Dreams and the risks we take guide us. We dance through the beats in a variety of ways, Amid the darkness and on the brightest of days. Life, dear buddy, is a transient treasure. A precise mix of pleasure

The Golden boys

Mr and Mrs Hamilton had two sons, Richard and Philip, who were both taller and friendlier than me. My parents liked them a lot. ‘Why can’t you be more like Richard and Philip?’ I hated them. first. Then read the story and do the exerciseEvery August. Every August for twelve years. Every August for twelve years we went to the same small town on holiday. Every August for twelve years we went to the same beach. Every August for twelve years my parents rented the same small house in the same small town near the same beach, so every morning of every August for twelve years I woke up and walked down to the same beach and sat under the same umbrella or on the same towel in front of the same sea.

Short poem for bird lovers

In skies so wide, the birds take flight, Their feathers painted with dawn's soft light. With melodies sweet, they serenade the day, In nature's orchestra, they proudly play. Their wings of grace, a sight to behold, In every color, a story's told. In trees they nest, in freedom they soar, Birds of wonder, we forever adore. From sparrows humble to eagles grand, In every land, they make their stand. Oh, bird lovers' hearts, forever they'll sing, For in these creatures, such joy they bring.

Love birds

I call this criss cross hand feeding😂

The beautiful Bird and hunter in the Forest

The communication gap between humans and nature can be deeply close for the benefits and preservation and maintenance of the natural making as well as the beautification of creators.

Pigeon Racing Bird

I wish I can be like a pigeon who can freely fly yet will be able to come back where I came from.

Crow

This article is about the lifestyle of Crow and proper information .