Nusrat Balur
Inspirational
LIFE has been my greatest teacher,
For it has taught me...
Lessons to thrive,
Lessons to strive,
Lessons to survive.
You & I
We Animals! C...
My First Cake...
Count Your Bl...
It's not the ...
Twinkler
Life
My City - Ben...
A Teary Tale
My Name Poem
Believe in yourself, You'll find your way. Believe in yourself, You'll find your way.
Beneath the moon's soft, silvery glow, Whispering willows gracefully bow. Beneath the moon's soft, silvery glow, Whispering willows gracefully bow.
Legends of the heart, finding sweet release. Legends of the heart, finding sweet release.
In fields of gold, where sunlight weaves, A tapestry of autumn leaves. In fields of gold, where sunlight weaves, A tapestry of autumn leaves.
A gift from us, a gift from above. A gift from us, a gift from above.
The ornaments upon the tree, Each laden with a memory, The ornaments upon the tree, Each laden with a memory,
But I call myself adventurous. Ain't I? But I call myself adventurous. Ain't I?
A pedestrian's struggle, a silent roar. A pedestrian's struggle, a silent roar.
In me, There is the Bishalyakarini tree, In me, There is the Bishalyakarini tree,
But a mentor is profound, in the seeds it has sown. But a mentor is profound, in the seeds it has sown.
I meet some other one like you in need of help. I meet some other one like you in need of help.
In enchanted realms where echoes dwell, A mystical chorus, a secret spell. In enchanted realms where echoes dwell, A mystical chorus, a secret spell.
In God's love, we find our strength, A bond so deep, it knows no length. In God's love, we find our strength, A bond so deep, it knows no length.
In the world so wide and vast, A question lingers, shadows cast, In the world so wide and vast, A question lingers, shadows cast,
In this cycle of life, in beauty, we are set. In this cycle of life, in beauty, we are set.
Resilience is the ability to bounce back from failures. Resilience is the ability to bounce back from failures.
I was burnt so many times I was burnt so many times
Find the pale nobility of quiet that ripening demands Find the pale nobility of quiet that ripening demands
The clock's hands dance in a rhythmic trance, Navigating this temporal expanse. The clock's hands dance in a rhythmic trance, Navigating this temporal expans...
A farewell painted with tender devotion. A farewell painted with tender devotion.