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He Wants for the Fabrics of Paradise

Had I the sky's weaved fabrics, Enwrought with brilliant and silver light, The blue and the faint and the dull fabrics Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the materials under your feet … One of Yeats' short show-stoppers, this sonnet is quite possibly of his generally renowned and broadly anthologised verse: 'Be cautious since you track on my fantasies.' It's a flawlessly expressive urging to be dealt with compassionate by one to whom one has swore one's life and heart. It was

The Role of Telecommunications in Modern Blood Storage Solutions: RFID Refrigerators and Freezers

Exploring the Role of Telecommunications in Modern Blood Storage Solutions: A Deep Dive into RFID Refrigerators and Freezers

Give Your Black Boy A Flower

Your black boy Is a garden of stumps, his heart is rooted out of a fertile ground for you to plant a dream on his Humus skin. he Is a machine Void of human language. He understands solely, his breath on your skin and the sweet nectar of your pineapple lips. Again, he is an illustrative painting of your dad. He watches you grow Into his arms like sweet alyssums sprouting in early winter as he lays on your flower bed nurturing his lovelessness into something. And of all that he deserves... the ros

In His Life, I'm Not the Female Protagonist

In a world of tales, where each heart's a book, A girl believed, with a hopeful look. That everyone's the lead in their own rhyme, She, too, the star in her own sweet time. Through life's story, she danced with glee, Her spirit waltzing, wild and free. She thought, "I'm the main, the shining one, In the story of life, I'm second to none." But one day, a twist, a plot untold, A love story with edges rough and bold. She glimpsed his eyes, a captivating sight, Yet, in his world, she was out of sigh

THE SWEETNESS OF LIFE ("Poem")

Life just flows through you as a certain sweetness and beauty. The sweetness of life Is found in little things, A quiet moment, a flower's bloom, A kind word, a song's tune. It's there for all to see, But only if we take the time To look and listen carefully. The sweetness of life Is in each passing day, A moment of joy, a moment of play.

Whispers of Love

A Love That Never Fades Lily and Alex grew old together

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

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.

Lovers

My life is like a forgotten memory bittersweet on the rarest of days Your arms steel bound;they draw me close Crumpled like dried up twigs my legs fail me Who shall I call when I can no longer find succour in you I thread this treachery, some call it love Others a ruined affair Passion unchecked blackens the heart and turns filth to gold Slowly your tight hold weakens Within me my feet suddenly gain strength Your arms were not power; they were a riddle

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

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

LET ME

Let me maintain this smile , even when am in pain , pain that i cant explian from where , or evev say when i experieced it , for the has no right to change me Let me maintai this happiness , even in time of sorrow , sorro that comes in waves, so i dont have to show am weak, even if i cant beat that sorrow i will have to maintain that happiness. Let me say thiswords, when i have things that hurt me, hurting me very deep in my hear, letting me rain down tears. painful words keep no more in my hea

"Stepping into the Digital Realm: Unveiling the Future of Virtual Reality"

Virtual Reality (VR) is poised to redefine our digital experiences, opening up new realms of possibility. This article explores the future of VR, including immersive experiences, applications beyond entertainment, social and collaborative platforms, and the challenges that need to be addressed. As VR technology continues to advance, it holds immense potential to transform industries and revolutionize the way we interact with the digital world.

"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

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