The rumors of war have now come to… In deserted streets; rubble, broke… And crimson blood spilled on snow… Yet no one can say what the reason… Sleek iron birds soar raining dest…

In late summer afternoon, the sky’… As roaring thunder could be heard… And the rays of the sun– on raindr… It’s a picturesque sunset that we… Usual harbinger of a pleasant tomo…

My friend, I am a simple story-te… Whatever I write, they aren’t tre… For a prophet I’m not, neither a… Nor a philosopher with a grandiose… Simply put, I’m but a lowly balla…

There’s a small cottage by a rolli… It’s nestled under a giant oak tre… All around a colorful floral sea A place of peace within a sheltere… Brilliant blossoms excite one’s we…

He heard loud echoes in the wind But it was just the sound of his v… His conscience reprimanding him For his life’s a mess; albeit by c… Early this morning, he looked in t…

I ‘m all alone nursing a mocha fra… Reading a novel, listening to musi… But my mind wanders; pleasant thou… Into my consciousness; images of m… People went in and out, ordered an…

He sat upon the boulder, calm yet… The rolling savannah stretched bef… The sun began its slow descent fro… Its light now soft and scattered o… The peaks beyond stood silent, col…

Vermillion skies turned into black… Dotted with a billion glittering s… Emerging moon joined by Venus and… Imminent nightfall, breath-taking… Distant hills glowed in deepest vi…

When tomorrow starts without me Grieve not, for today has been goo… The morning sky almost cloud free And the soft breeze lightened our… Twas refreshing, don’t you agree?

Born today gone tomorrow Life unfolds fast never slow Thin slice of eternity Half note in a symphony Ghostly mist life appears

Nightfall, on the beach they watch… On floodlit rocks, as wavelets rea… Their weary feet soothed as the co… On white sand; their tired legs be… But it’s getting late so they walk…

Often, we’d recall anecdotes Juvenile stories, funny quotes Humorous tall tales from our youth Then realize the saddest truth The players; they’re no longer her…

Just for Laughs... She lay in bed few moments aftergl… Not mindful of a strange bedfellow Not itsy-bitsy tiny Definitely not shiny

elizabeth barrett wrote many portuguese sonnets shah jahan built taj mahal with four minarets she, to proclaim immortal love

For miles and miles ahead of me The fog so thick I couldn’t see Onward I go, trusting the Lord For every day, I heed His Word! Through storm and night, I hold H…