The festive season is a season of love and life but it should not be like the way what it's in the p... The festive season is a season of love and life but it should not be like the wa...
This December Is the festival of farewell This December Is the festival of farewell
The poem describes the eagerness of the festive season. The poem describes the eagerness of the festive season.
Red soils cling to her ebony feet, The crimson blossoms in her raven hair, Red soils cling to her ebony feet, The crimson blossoms in her raven hair,
This poem is about the relief we get when the rains arrives, but it also highlights some of its majo... This poem is about the relief we get when the rains arrives, but it also highlig...
On hot summer days, I sit and fret About the full furnace of the hour On hot summer days, I sit and fret About the full furnace of the hour