Baskadia

Sara and Jack

Love Story - Sarah and Jack Once upon a time, there was a young woman named Sarah who lived in a small village. She was known for her kindness and beauty, but she felt that something was missing in her life. One day, while she was walking in the forest, she met a handsome prince named Jack. They talked for hours, and Sarah felt like she had finally found what she had been searching for. From that day on, Sarah and Jack were inseparable. They went on long walks in the forest, had picnics by the r

Guiding light

Amidst the chaos, we find our way, In the night, we seize the day. In every moment, a chance to ignite, A spark of hope, a guiding light.

"Beloved Mother: The Eternal Flame of Love"

In the realm of love, a celestial presence, A beacon of warmth and unwavering essence. She is a mother, beyond mere mortal ties, A symphony of grace that never dies. Her gentle touch, a soothing balm, Calming storms, bringing tranquil calm. With eyes that hold a universe of care, She embraces all burdens, willing to bear. Her voice, a melody, soft and serene, Whispering wisdom, a lullaby unseen. In her embrace, fears find their release, A sanctuary of love, a shelter of peace. She nurtures dream

A Bleeding Lover

Title: A Bleeding Love At the kiss of a pale black occurrence That couldn't compare to his daily eclipse He let not my hand tremble even for once For he was a "PawPaw' in our kingdom; A flame of hope to his inamorata. To be a big umbrella during the storms He'd sing Psquare's "Forever" with clarity Knowing that he meant every single word, I knew I was a queen in his kingdom Though he was a casualty that I didn't notice. On his back that the spears had raped, The piggyback was a gaiety booster. H

TWENTY FIRST CENTURY

Sewn into these walls Are lullaby from a century ago Can you hear them? History is about to repeat itself Like it always has Sentiments and sentinel Sent on sabbaticals. No one gives a damn If the roof collapses As long as the house stands. We are all sentenced to death Hanging on gallows that we Happily built Happy that they broke Before we met our maker Here's to another chance at life Dancing, drunk on stupidity Piss for rum, tears for beer Cheers, we have earned it. Its a cozy world, cased i

MY DAUGHTER

Happy birthday my daughter Lexie

Nature and Architecture combination

Its moment that delighted me in different way and i uploaded this pic for share my imagination and thinking about building and nature relation Its a unique view that enhance the man creation and desire it's be a perfect thing.

Beauty of nature

Natural beauty of pakistan

A men purpose a Girl in the Beautiful tree view

A picture of purpose girl for livingtogether 💕💕🏡💞💞

Love

Love is the best choice but it is very hard?

Technology and gadgets

Title: "Gadget Guru Chronicles: Exploring the Future of Tech with [RONAK BHATI]" Introduction: Welcome to "Gadget Guru Chronicles," your ultimate source for the latest tech trends, gadget reviews, and futuristic innovations that are reshaping our world. As a tech enthusiast and your guide through the digital landscape, I'm excited to take you on a journey into the fascinating realm of technology and gadgets. From cutting-edge devices to emerging trends, we'll delve deep into the tech universe and discover how it's influencing every aspect of our lives.

Poetry for lovers

Galib poetry

Impermanent freedom from concrete jungle

Amelia and Jake, a teenage couple, ventured into the serene woods, seeking refuge from the hustle of daily life. The rustling leaves whispered secrets as they walked hand in hand, their laughter echoing through the trees. As sunlight filtered through the canopy, they stumbled upon an ancient, hidden glade—a haven untouched by time. In that enchanted space, surrounded by nature's embrace, they discovered the magic of simplicity and the timeless bond they shared. Amelia and Jake, captivated by the

Stay

I hope you stay with me, until the very end. be true to me and don’t make pretend. like the bamboo who stand and bend— we will never break, we will never meet an end.

Time To Share Our Thoughts

Why, How, When, What, all these would be answered today.

Don’t judge a book by it’s cover

No summary only poetry we live for rhyme with no extra time.

Alice and the hatters curse

Mad

Lonely Mountain

My own poem

The Red Wheelbarrow

BY WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens

Resilient Dawn's Grace

MIRROR, kind and true, No judgment, just a view. BED, a friend in need, Listening as problems feed. DREAM, an escape's embrace, Reality's troubles we erase. RAIN, tears from the sky, Crying with you, never shy. DARKNESS, a hidden space, Your pain it will embrace. SHOWER, washing pain away, With each drop, a brighter day. MUSIC, healing artful sound, Heart's solace easily found. GOD, a guiding light, Through the darkest night.