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Let me tell you a legend, Of a solitary fountain, That would descend, From a snobbish mountain. The commoners used to call it, ..

History of the Valentine's Day

I’ll make a garden by the sea, For you and me, With plenty of flower plants, Having a lone task- producing Arabian scents. Th..

If you are breathing, then you are alive, If your heart beats, if you can see, Then you are alive; You are not dead, if your heart mi..

I love you to tell the truth, As the sun loves the earth, Much have I endeavoured, To make my conscience understand. All my effort..

Let’s catch the rainbow, No not today, Leave it for tomorrow, Let it first bid farewell to the day. It might not be the..

Hell, I dream of thee, While the dawn from the orient, Is yet to open its eye, Is yet to see. Thy ornament being the golden fume, ..

Can’t you hear the bird’s song? My sadness is there, Can’t you feel the sweet breeze? My sighs roar here, Can’t y..

The kingdom of death is known to every one, Notorious as Shylock to some, A matter light like a feather, To those possessing the heart of..

Each of us is singular, Meaning- we all are unique, Yet an unavoidable force, Constantly guides us to be spectacular. Agreed ..