Tag: grateful
Ayat
Ghost89er spins a poem in appreciation for that one person who was the constant in his life like the 'ayat'- when all the chaos that the universe could muster was encapsulated in him.
To the City
Pulkit Singh gets a reality check when her daughter calls billboards-the big TVs, the first time she sees them. Can living in small towns set you behind the times?
Mom & Me!
Our first teacher. Our finest friend. Ankita Sinha weaves a poem for that important person in our lives.
An Atom of Gratitude
Small mercies and...Ghost89er comes back with this hauntingly beautiful poem about gratitude.
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