Baskadia

Echoes of the past

Enjoy your self

Poems for children

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Crying soul

In the tender whispers of twilight's embrace, A sweet poem weaves its grace, For a little crying soul to find solace, In verses that gently mend and erase. Through teardrops that glisten like stars above, Love's essence whispers with gentle love, In each line, a warm hug to enfold, To heal the heart, so weary and cold. With stardust ink and moonlit rhyme, The poem sings a lullaby sublime, Embracing sorrow, embracing pain, A comforting balm to ease the strain. Oh, little soul, don't you weep, For

Poem Title "Whispers of the Willow"

Amidst the twilight's gentle hue, Beneath the crescent moon's soft glow, A willow weeps beside the stream, Where dreams and whispers softly flow. Its branches sway like silken threads, Caressing zephyrs as they pass, In nature's arms, a dance it weds, A mesmerizing, graceful mass. A guardian to the secrets told, By lovers' hearts, in shadows' embrace, It listens to the young and old, And cradles memories in its space. Through seasons' change, it stands its ground, In winter's chill and summer's

Poem

In the twilight's gentle hue, Where whispers of dreams renew, A lone rose blooms in quiet grace, Petals soft, a delicate embrace. Moonlight weaves through branches tall, Casting shadows like a gentle thrall, Stars above, their twinkling light, Painting stories in the night. Silent breeze, a lover's sigh, Caresses leaves as they flutter by, Nature's symphony, a whispered song, Echoes timeless, serene and strong. In this realm where time stands still, Hearts entwined, a tranquil thrill, A fleeting

Prayer

Prayer, A Blessing Divine A Gift From Above, So Fine A Moment of Peace, A Moment of Grace A Moment of Hope, A Moment of Faith A Time to Reflect, A Time to Rejoice A Time to Connect, A Time to Embrace A Time to Listen, A Time to Speak A Time to Believe, A Time to Seek A Time to Ask, A Time to Receive A Time to Give, A Time to Believe A Time to Heal, A Time to Mend A Time to Pray, A Time to Ascend A Time to Unite, A Time to Unfold A Time to Forgive, A Time to Behold A Time to Surrender, A Time to

Sham

018 ANOTHER TITLE: "I LOVE YOU BUT I DON'T LOVE YOU" I know I look like a desperate idiot, For chasing after a man who doesn't care. I know I could end up in embarrassment, For being so forlorn and bizarre. I know you won't ever love me, For you have someone else you want to marry. I know you won't look at me the same way I look at you, For you have someone else that can complete you. I know that I'm not the one you need, For you have someone else to hold. I know I'm being a villain, For I am th

Pink Titles

Inspired by Pink Floyd song titles

Whispers of Dawn

Poem Whispers of Dawn

"Celestial Waltz: The Northern Lights' Delight"

A Poem About Northern Lights

Vibrations

"The lips of wisdom are closed, except to the ears of understanding"

Antithesis

It's great 👍

In Between

035 They said, "work hard if you want to be rich," so we worked until we drop. But those hardships only worth a dime, not even enough to buy meals for the day. They said, "stop being lazy if you want to improve," so we grinded until we can't move. And yet, we are still at the bottom, barely surviving the currents of life. They said, "you are not doing your best that's why you're stuck," so we gave our all until there's nothing left. But how can we be still the same old person? How can we be stil

if not

If not for you Who was on our side. When men came against us, When the world seemed to have turned their back on us, When there was no hope. But thanks be to God who was and is not just with us but in us,"Christ in me the hope of glory. Collosians 1:27 But thanks be to God who has overcome the world and has given us victory," 1 John 4:4 You, dear children, are from God and have overcome them, because the one who is in you is greater than the one who is in the world. 1 John 5:4 for everyone born

Family

Family, A Bond of Love and Care A Circle of Strength and Support A Place to Grow and Share A Blessing from Above A Gift of Joy and Love A Blessing to Cherish Forevermore.

My early morning inspiration

True love

Live A Little

For the likes of me

Loneliness

Poem about Lonelinesssss

Poetry poem

Oldest Poetry

Dancer adapts Kodava poems to Bharatanatyam

Mysore/Mysuru: Acclaimed Bharatanatyam artiste from Kodagu Mukkatira Shilpa Nanjappa has recently completed her two-year fellowship research with the Central Government’s Ministry of Culture. She was awarded the prestigious Fellowship by the Indian Government’s Centre for Cultural Resources and Training (CCRT) for 2019-2021.