Dear , I hope this letter finds you well. Last night, I had the most intriguing dream that I felt compelled to share. In this dream, I wandered through a forest where the trees whispered secrets of the past, and the stars danced in patterns that spelled out forgotten stories. I came across a serene clearing with a mirror-like lake that reflected not only the sky but also my deepest thoughts. It was as if the dream was a message, urging me to seek clarity and find beauty in the ordinary. I woke with a renewed sense of wonder and a reminder to cherish the small moments. Warm regards, ©twisha ray

twisha ray

White “Don’t call it a dream. Call it a plan.” ©delighted_snaps

delighted_snaps

A place that's opposite I dream of a place Where everyone is happy People are joyous and always dandy I dream of a world A world where nobody argues They all have respect and good values In another dimension A land where all are kind and caring Citizens get along and are always sharing Within that universe The ground is plush and very fertile Flowers and plants that grow colorful Beyond this planet Sits peaceful and calm conditions The atmosphere is great for civilians In another galaxy Both wildlife and marine life thrive A place only reachable in another life ©Schizology

Schizology

In 1527, during the Mughal Empire's rise, a skilled weaver named Anaya lived in Agra. Her tapestries, rich with intricate designs, adorned many homes. One day, Emperor Babur, fascinated by her art, requested a tapestry for his new palace. Anaya crafted a stunning piece, blending Mughal and local motifs, symbolizing unity. The tapestry, depicting a grand lotus intertwined with symbols of diverse cultures, captivated Babur. Impressed by her vision, the emperor honored Anaya, showcasing how art could bridge divides and celebrate the empire's diversity. Anaya's work became a cherished emblem of Mughal grandeur and unity. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

In gardens where the wildflowers bloom, And nature's colors chase away the gloom, The petals dance in sunlight's grace, A vivid world, a tranquil space. I wish I were a bird in flight, Soaring high from dawn till night, To leave behind the daily grind, And find a peace that’s rare to find. Oh, if all girls could spread their wings, And rise above the worldly strings, They’d touch the skies and feel the breeze, In nature’s arms, their hearts at ease. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

Dear , I hope this letter finds you well. Last night, I had the most intriguing dream that I felt compelled to share. In this dream, I wandered through a forest where the trees whispered secrets of the past, and the stars danced in patterns that spelled out forgotten stories. I came across a serene clearing with a mirror-like lake that reflected not only the sky but also my deepest thoughts. It was as if the dream was a message, urging me to seek clarity and find beauty in the ordinary. I woke with a renewed sense of wonder and a reminder to cherish the small moments. Warm regards, ©twisha ray

twisha ray

White “Don’t call it a dream. Call it a plan.” ©delighted_snaps

delighted_snaps

A place that's opposite I dream of a place Where everyone is happy People are joyous and always dandy I dream of a world A world where nobody argues They all have respect and good values In another dimension A land where all are kind and caring Citizens get along and are always sharing Within that universe The ground is plush and very fertile Flowers and plants that grow colorful Beyond this planet Sits peaceful and calm conditions The atmosphere is great for civilians In another galaxy Both wildlife and marine life thrive A place only reachable in another life ©Schizology

Schizology

In 1527, during the Mughal Empire's rise, a skilled weaver named Anaya lived in Agra. Her tapestries, rich with intricate designs, adorned many homes. One day, Emperor Babur, fascinated by her art, requested a tapestry for his new palace. Anaya crafted a stunning piece, blending Mughal and local motifs, symbolizing unity. The tapestry, depicting a grand lotus intertwined with symbols of diverse cultures, captivated Babur. Impressed by her vision, the emperor honored Anaya, showcasing how art could bridge divides and celebrate the empire's diversity. Anaya's work became a cherished emblem of Mughal grandeur and unity. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

In gardens where the wildflowers bloom, And nature's colors chase away the gloom, The petals dance in sunlight's grace, A vivid world, a tranquil space. I wish I were a bird in flight, Soaring high from dawn till night, To leave behind the daily grind, And find a peace that’s rare to find. Oh, if all girls could spread their wings, And rise above the worldly strings, They’d touch the skies and feel the breeze, In nature’s arms, their hearts at ease. ©twisha ray

twisha ray