[tabby title="Poem"] The end of his turbulence awaited him at the top of the hill,With the rising of the sun,And the warm glow of its yellow rays.He would utter the words that had emerged from the depths of his soul....

[tabby title="Poem"] Somewhere in the dark,We found the clay pot,My mother smiled,Her resilience and devotion had guided us,The good spirits were our warriors. My mother lifted the clay pot,She looked up at the sky,I wondered what she was looking at,Was...

[tabby title="Poem"] It was a stygian night,Darkness stretched over our land,The one we have never seen before,It cloaked the light from our lamps. Nature stood against us,We had chased away the spirits of benevolence,We had angered the good spirits,“Though hands...

[tabby title="Poem"] Bad light obscures the truth,And what lies beneath the surface remains hidden.Hope, however, continues its relentless journey,Even as the soul grows weary from dying embers. Fading light and unachieved goals,The soul seeks what should be easily accessible.The road...

[tabby title="Poem"] You arrive, and I find myself unsure of what to do,You arrive, and I am uncertain of where to go.I’m counting the days ahead,Anticipating the end of the year and the conclusion of my time in a place...