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The Unusual South Korea
South Korea, a country in East Asia that occupies the southern portion of the Korean peninsula. Even for people who are not aware of the
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South Korea, a country in East Asia that occupies the southern portion of the Korean peninsula. Even for people who are not aware of the
Indian Culture and traditions are something which have now become renowned all across the world. We all refer to India and its culture as something very
Communal or domestic violence, crimes against women, child abuse and sexual harassment are some of the major issues the world is facing as of today.
Panegyrized for its glory and serenity, Mother Lanka stood erect making her children proud as ever, continuing to attract countless tourists every day. The SLTDA reports the approximate
The divine is tangible the body a temple the legs spires the hands feathers the eyes stain -glassed hues Prayer As a shawl falls
Measurable volume empty space Sun has risen, hours passed Since the last few patrons laughed then left Distinctive timber presence remain Juke joint slumber, eerie
If you’re too green For a place, Everyone can feel it. As sure as self is Close to the entrance A walled chasm Of separation
Rallying around Holding candles Doesn’t really support a cause, Peace needs to be within, Not combined with a jolt. Peace is that state Where you
“I had thought fresh fruits were very nutritious and it would not do me harm by injecting them into my body; I had no idea
My heart is a pancake, Shared by the poor and homeless And there is a poetic spot, That belongs to the orphans Who are covered
As the northern breeze passes by the men in green spurt Through the wild trees, Some in anticipation, Some in trepidation, Striving to attain a
On the edge of a lake, A cottage, Nestling among trees, A mere spec from the shore. Some songs un-born, Reside in a grieving heart,
We wished to know Each other Like night and spoon. I hear myriad spoons Giggle night after night On prized tables, I hear unbroken sound
I hate you so much that I don’t hate you, Sometimes I try to define your beauty. I watch as the wind hits your nose,
Buildings blacken like the sky, And hovels their roots beneath The earth, run like fingers to Ghana, Street skirted by masts, narrowed
Around this unsettled day Desolate as a derelict house, Grows ineffable sadness – Dense like a jungle Whose silence hoots scorn For any intrusion, and
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