Baskadia

Reflection

The Reflection (a short story)

I found her to find myself

Melody

Sweet winters day, dark stormy nights The waves splashing and washing away throughout the shores Sounds of the raindrops pebbles meeting the ground like crowds As lighting strikes, thunder growls Such an obscurity, with the clouds overcrowding the sky, Lights became noticeable from the otherside of the tall captivating mountains Thy shall seize to reminisce over the profitable past Redemption river flowing away camouflaged into a flood A stranger approaches, exchanging a hard cold stare M

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Can you differentiate between a mirror and clear water

Well this is again Venice of east. But this was my best mirror reflection photo and yes also shot by an I phone

Memories of the Past

The poem reflects on the joyous moments of the past, where life was simpler and people savored simple pleasures. The power of memory, music, and writing in capturing and expressing these experiences is evident in the poem's language and imagery. It's a testament to the way in which memories shape our perceptions and emotions, and how music and writing can be powerful mediums for conveying them.

Title: Reflection of Me

Summary: "Reflection of Me" is a poem that dives deep into the concept of self-reflection and introspection. It highlights the significance of looking within oneself and understanding our perception of the world around us. The poem discusses how the mirror serves as a gateway to self-awareness and helps us discover our true identity.

Police is the true reflection of the larger society.

POLICE IS THE TRUE REFLECTION OF THE LARGER SOCIETY. By Exponent Magazine News. 24-4-2022. The Police Public Relations Officer, Ondo State command, DSP Odunlami Fumnilayo (Mrs) has said that Police is the true reflection of the larger society when she was delivering a lecture at monthly meeting of the Nigeria Institutes of Public Relations held today at the Institutes Secretariat in Alagbaka Akure, in a paper titled: The Police and the public: The Reality of who we are. According to her Nigerian

THE MOON'S REFLECTION

022 The mood above is as calm as always, the exact opposite of my heart's beatings. Its reflections on the clear waters make me feel closer to its bench, so close and just within my reach. And yet, it was far and beyond me, too far and impossible to hold his regime. I loved the moon, the calm and serene moon. But it was too much, too deep for me to atone. It would always belong somewhere, somewhere only the likes of it can enter. And I would just continue to look up at its supremity, ignoring th

Soulful Threads: Navigating Digital Labyrinths

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A reflection of clouds overlying the dam at tumu, in Ghana upper west region. picture by OBED SOCRATE

EYES

Your eyes reflects the real beauty of nature and emotion's❤️

The blue reflection...

Acrylic on canvas.

specular reflection If the surface is smooth and shiny, like glass, water

Amazing water reflection

Reflection of life

Mother Nature colors

What nature Is all about

Dreams in life

Dreams are for free. Like birds on a tree, you can either stay, but hey, look at the other bird up high. It leaves and fly. We all have our own dreams in life. They will remain as dreams unless we do our part to fulfill them.

The beauty of morning sun rises in river reflection

The beauty of morning sun rises in river reflection

Reflection poem

The scariest thing I ever had To encounter Wasn't a ghost, or a big scary Monster It was a reflection I saw as I looked in the Mirror The moment I had to face All the dark parts I tried hard to erase Yet as I looked a bit closely At the eyes starring back at me I realized they were still there Untouched and unfazed Waiting for the day To be let out of their cage

JOY IN CHAOS

In the clamoring roads of Mumbai, five people from various corners of India ended up connected by destiny. With particular dialects and customs, they at first conflicted. Be that as it may, when a storm flood compromised their area, they set to the side distinctions. Joining their abilities, they constructed a stopgap dam, joining their interesting assets. As water subsided, an enduring bond arose. Around here of differences, their solidarity in variety sparkled as an encouraging sign for all.