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  I am in all, and all in me, A boundless pulse of mystery. No edge, no end, no fixed design, The breath of worlds is also mine. *** I am the creator, vast and free, Weaving time’s deep voyager-me, Across the tides of what will be, I sail through all eternity. *** I am the spark that births the dawn, The force by which all forms are drawn, The dream from which all things arise, The fire behind uncounted skies. *** Yet in the same unbounded breath, You call me death-yes, I am death. I am the silence, calm and still, The turning tide, the bending will. *** I am the destructor, shadowed flame, The end that whispers every name, The fall of stars, the closing seam, The dark that cradles every dream. *** I am both kindness, soft and bright, A healing touch, a guiding light- And I am cruel, a sharpened edge, A storm that stands on reason’s ledge. *** I make the heavens, wide and high, Where silent hopes and angels lie, I shape the hells of fire and fear, Where shadows gather, drawing near...

In sacred years where quiet hearts still flame, like embers glowing softly, yet the same, we stand as proof that love, though worn by time, still breathes in rhythms deeper than its prime. **** Our voices, once like rivers wild and free, now flow with calm, enduring constancy; no longer loud, yet stronger in their grace, like tides that time and storms could not erase. **** We held our kindness like a distant star, through nights that showed us who we truly are; with trembling hands, with faith we could not see, we grew our roots in shared uncertainty. **** We told our stories, stitched with joy and pain, like summer sun that follows winter rain; each word a thread we wove through loss and light, until our separate paths were stitched in sight. **** Our laughter changed ,no longer wild and bright, but warm as lamps that outlast longest night; in quiet rooms, in glances left unsaid, love spoke in all the simple lives we led. **** And yes, love bent beneath the weight of years, like bran...

I stand before you, calm yet bright, Like dawn that breaks the silent night; In halls where dreams ignite the air, A future glowing, beyond compare. ***Unity in action, excellence in future!*** With hearts united, warm and kind, We leave no single voice behind; A voice for all, both soft and strong, Like a gentle breeze that moves along. ***Lead with heart, grow with purpose!*** Like trees that stretch to endless skies, Our spirits soar, our hopes arise; The seeds of courage, grace, and care, Take root and blossom everywhere. ***Your voice, my promise, our future*** Our school shall shine like stars above, A place of trust, a home of love; Where every heart, like birds set free, Finds equal chance and dignity. ***Unity today, success tomorrow!*** The pages turn like winds that tell Of dreams that rise and daring swell; A library’s light, a guiding flame, That leads us onward, ever the same. ***From today’s learners to tomorrow’s leaders!*** Fields of green, like oceans wide, With waves...

  A person loses their true self not through sudden sin, but through slowly accepting thoughts, desires, and compromises they justify as their own freedom.-(Please read my poem patiently, not just press the like button. I hope for your valuable comments. I am posting it only in a selected groups. It will be published after the group admins review it ) *********************** I lived a life the world would call complete, Composed, controlled, untouched by reckless winds. My days were shaped by duties done with care, A name respected yet not deeply known. **** I was the lamp that never flickered once, A quiet strength that never asked for more. Yet somewhere deep, a pulse I would not name Lay sealed within, like breath in still, dark water. **** One night I saw two shadows wrapped in flame- A fleeting glance, yet something held me there. Not what they did, but how they seemed to live, Unbound by rules that quietly shaped my days. **** I turned away , yet carried it with me, A thought...

  "Rise like the storm within your soul,Unyielding, wild, and fiercely whole.The world may whisper, doubt, and fear but you are fire, born to steer." Daughter, Rise a Tigress ************************ You were not raised on dreams alone, But on the truth of cracking earth; On monsoons late, on silent waits, On lives not measured much in books- But acres, debts, and patient breath. *** You watched your father read the sky Like sacred lines no school could teach; Clouds heavy with unspoken fate, Rain held just beyond your reach. *** No one named it learning then- Yet still, you learned what must be known: That survival writes its own fierce code, That strength takes root in silent stone. *** They may speak soft and lower dreams, And offer you a smaller frame; But do not yield to borrowed lines- You were not made to live that way. *** Beyond the edge of what is drawn, There waits a call both wild and sure; For you are shaped of soil and storm, A force that rises to endure. *** Se...

In that unhopeful state, we feel no rhythm at all, A hollow dawn;your voice no longer here. It ended in a moment none could hold, A shattered breath, an unforeseen goodbye from everything. *** The world broke open on that fatal turn, A scream of fate;time and thoughts split into ash. One second whole, the next forever gone- And I was left behind to count the void in the dark. *** Shattered from life, I stood between two worlds, And saw the virgin face of death before me. Its quiet gaze held neither rage nor mercy, Just endless stillness calling me to fall. *** Each breath I take feels borrowed, never mine, As if I crossed that line and lost my way. I search for you in corners of the day and dark, But silence answers every whispered hope. *** Even tears refuse to fall for you now, The sky within is heavy, sealed, and still. Your absence echoes louder than all sound, Through empty rooms that once had warmth and light. *** The nights grow long, unending in their weight, Where memories blo...

  !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Before the dawn breaks through this ashen sky, A tender breeze slips softly wandering by, I rock you slow where broken shadows lie, “Not tonight be still,” I trembling cry. *** Oh, wandering wind, don’t cross her face, The shells fall down, they shatter every place, Go rest upon the distant, silent trees, And spare my child your restless, haunted seas. *** The walls have turned to dust around our breath, Yet moonlight dims, afraid to echo death, It softens beams upon this fractured room, Just bright enough to guard you from the gloom. *** The restless rooster hushed its cry tonight, Though distant fire still stains the dark with light, Even the crickets soften all around, As if they fear to make a single sound. *** “They took the arms that once would shelter you,” She whispers low to skies no longer blue, “Your father sleeps where silence now has grown,” Yet still I bear this night for you alone. *** Hush now, my child, don’t wake to hear t...