Poetic Words

The beauty of our past is like a garland of flowers that we unfurl, blooming the beautiful memories in our minds. Those moments, once so close, now drift like leaves in the wind, out of reach but never forgotten. Please transport us back to the shade of the mango tree, that sacred place where time paused […]

This poem whispers of love and longing, carried by the breeze and echoed in the rhythm of raindrops. It captures the fleeting beauty of emotions, like the scent of flowers swept away by the wind or a melody fading into the night.