Pepsi Ice… A Summer vacation item in demand, Water Colour by Young Dakssha

Lie back on the fresh-cut grass, and look up at the sky Sunshine falls on my face with a lovely […]

Exams are over, Stress is blown away!

Can I be the sunshine of my life? Or, Can I be the moon of the earth?

In an old kingdom Rose a moon Neither white, not red Only Blue!

Not long time ago! When I was a kid, Standing startled and anxious for the results to arrive!

Came a traveller From a distant town To a kingdom Without any sound!

Shoulders. Breaking, aching, grouching, slouching.

Poetry. Such a beautiful yet complicated locution. Sometimes joyful and cheery, however sometimes sad and grim.