Eyes That Light the World, Written by Ignatious Antony teaches that beauty, fairness, and loveliness are not rare. They are everywhere. What is rare is the ability to see. To see requires softness. It requires faith. It requires the courage to remain open in a world that often encourages hardness. A lovely Poem
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This poem is not merely about a rocket.
It is about work, dignity, failure, and return.
By giving PSLV a human voice, the poem turns technology into something deeply personal. What is learnt from falling
returns with greater lift.
That line lifts the poem beyond aerospace and into life itself.
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Some reminders are not meant for today,
but for the person we are becoming.
A Letter to My Future Self
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What I Became While Missing You , written by Ignatious Antony is a lovely poem. “I left home carrying debt, love, and unfinished goodbyes, believing that the long road of absence would one day return me with dignity, purpose, and a life earned through quiet pain.”
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Konnappoovu at Dawn, written by Ignatious Antony is not just about a flower or a morning walk. It is about how faith quietly enters the heart, without force, without words, and without demand. It is a lovely poem. You will enjoy it.
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I Loved Enough for Two, A beautiful poem written by Ignatious Antony carry this agonising message “I carry no regret for the road behind me, only for the hours I gave to those who could not walk with me.”
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When Hands Become Bridges, A beautiful written by Ignatious Antony says
“A Person’s Most Useful Asset “Not the mind that knows, but the heart that cares, the ear that listens, and the hand that lifts.”
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When the Mind Turns Young, poem written by Ignatious Antony, quietly tells us that youth is a habit. It is the habit of listening, of learning again, and of letting go when needed. As long as the mind can turn, the heart does not grow old.
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After She Is Gone, A lovely Poem written by Ignatious Anony about Mother and her love, sacrifice and so on. You will love it
“Under a Tree I Did Not Plant” Poem written by Ignatious Antony speaks in a quiet voice about gratitude and inheritance, not of money or land, but of the care, effort, and kindness that came before us. This poem is a reminder to pause, to notice the shade we enjoy, and to feel thankful, for the hands that planted, the time they waited, and the kindness that continues to shelter us today.
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