Dreams may drift, and tides may turn,
But stars still shine, and hearts still burn.
Through highs and lows, just hold on tight,
Your path will glow with golden light.

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The lessons of your elders may seem unnecessary now, but one day, life will reveal why they were taught with such care.

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People nowadays, oh what a sight,
Chasing the trends from morning to night.
Faces lit up by a bright phone screen,
Yet hearts grow distant, caught in between.

Laughter is typed, but voices fade,
A world of emojis, where feelings evade.
Dreams are measured in likes and shares,
But do we still love? Does anyone care?

Knowledge is vast, yet wisdom is rare,
Truth bends easily, lost in the air.
Fame is a game, quick to ignite,
But vanishes fast like a flickering light.

Yet kindness remains, in hearts still true,
A touch of love, a friend like you.
Beyond the noise, the rush, the race,
There’s still beauty in a warm embrace.

So pause a while, look up, look near,
The world is bright, the sky is clear.
Love, be real, let truth amaze,
That’s the magic of people nowadays.

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For making your sweet tomorrow..
Make your sweat today.!

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Beneath the cloak of a moonless sky,
The rain falls soft with a whispered sigh.
Each droplet dances on windowpanes,
A symphony sung in sweet refrains.
The winter wind hums a haunting tune,
As clouds drift slow to obscure the moon.
The air is crisp with a frosty bite,
Yet warms my soul on this quiet night.
The streetlights glow with a golden hue,
Reflected in puddles of midnight dew.
The world is still, yet alive with sound,
In the rain’s embrace, peace can be found.
I wrap myself in a woolen shawl,
As shadows flicker and shadows fall.
The fireplace crackles, its embers gleam,
A cozy warmth in a fleeting dream.
The night whispers tales of love and lore,
Of ancient winters and those before.
And though the storm may rage outside,
In this calm haven, I choose to hide.
A rainy winter night, so divine,
Its magic lingers, like aged red wine.
A tranquil beauty, both wild and deep,
To lull my heart and cradle my sleep.

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In between the fear of known..
& fear of unkown..
Your self love keeps on resonating!
In every shadow you keep stepping..
The darker it appears..
The brighter u start to believe in ur self!

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The winter days arrive so cold,
With skies of silver, clouds that fold.
The morning whispers soft and low,
A quiet calm in frost’s pale glow.

Green gardens slumber, yet still they gleam,
A painter's touch, a dreamer’s dream.
The dewdrops hang on leaves and blades,
Like pearls adorned in tranquil shades.

A collage of life in morning’s light,
Tea’s warm embrace, a book held tight.
Brushstrokes of routine paint the day,
While winter winds sing far away.

Among the blooms, the sparrows play,
Though winter steals the warmth away.
The herbs still breathe, the jasmine sighs,
Their green defies the gray-blue skies.

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People change so quickly!

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"Like trees that grow slow, with roots running deep,
People once lived in a rhythm they'd keep.
Old school ways, where patience held sway,
Lived life in small moments, not rushing the day.
Sunday evenings brought a joy so sweet,
Stories and laughter where old friends would meet.
Under the shade, where wisdom would bloom,
Joy filled the air in the twilight’s soft gloom."

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We sail on this ocean of trials and dreams,
With storms that are fiercer than they often seem.
But after each wave, there’s calm on the shore,
And we find a new strength to go on once more.

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