As the morning sun filtered through the branches of the ancient plane tree and cast dappled shadows on the ground, I found myself in my […]
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Just when the grass turns yellow I lie face down on the ground. A rush in the soil Ants have been around for a long […]
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Poetry is the art of forgotten years and faded memories, we keep the poetry alive because we do not wish to […]
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We people are always afraid and unfaithful. However life is an experience that we share together. It is not something to be achieved, it is […]
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Our school was getting ready for a very vital poetry competition. Since I’m not really interested in anything relating to literature, I’ve waited for the […]
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