A Breath of Fresh Air
Sometimes I wonder how we all got here. To a state in the world where the very air…
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Sometimes I wonder how we all got here. To a state in the world where the very air…
Every one of our five senses is unique in their own way. The miraculous sense of smell is…
Life is over, only its silent voice remains, Entrusted to the next, its breath remains; I know not…
What would it be like if, while watching a cooking show, waves of tasty aroma wafting from our…
Oh the beauty in my heart I’m calling you friend, oh friend. Thousand pieces torn apart I’m calling…
“It is a sin to waste water,” warns my mom. She might as well save her breath. After…
At the moment when flowers are dancing, The nightingale sings in gardens secluded. Each of its tunes sounds…