In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White When Desires Rise When desires rise, like whispered flames, Reason fades, forgetting names. A single touch, a glance, a spark, And shadows dance within the dark. Logic waits by reason’s door, Silent now, not heard before, As passion’s pull, fierce and swift, Carries the heart in a headlong drift. The mind’s calm voice grows soft and thin, Drowned by the storm that brews within. A tethered soul breaks loose in flight, Chasing stars in the dead of night. For when desires come into play, The world dissolves in shades of gray. A fevered dream, a hunger deep, Where thoughts lie bound, and senses leap. And though it fades with morning’s call, In desire’s spell, we lose it all— Reason’s hand, its careful sway, Swept aside, when passions play. ©Saleha ashfaq

Saleha ashfaq

Every prayer whispered in faith strengthens the spirit, preparing us to rise above the hardest hurdles. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

In the dance of life, those who miss the beat of change, find themselves dancing to the tune of adversity. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

In the fiercest storm, heroes rise, their strength a guiding light. Through their selfless acts, many find safety in the darkest night ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White In the race of life, each finish line is but a start, where champions rise with a fiercer heart. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White When Desires Rise When desires rise, like whispered flames, Reason fades, forgetting names. A single touch, a glance, a spark, And shadows dance within the dark. Logic waits by reason’s door, Silent now, not heard before, As passion’s pull, fierce and swift, Carries the heart in a headlong drift. The mind’s calm voice grows soft and thin, Drowned by the storm that brews within. A tethered soul breaks loose in flight, Chasing stars in the dead of night. For when desires come into play, The world dissolves in shades of gray. A fevered dream, a hunger deep, Where thoughts lie bound, and senses leap. And though it fades with morning’s call, In desire’s spell, we lose it all— Reason’s hand, its careful sway, Swept aside, when passions play. ©Saleha ashfaq

Saleha ashfaq

Every prayer whispered in faith strengthens the spirit, preparing us to rise above the hardest hurdles. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

In the dance of life, those who miss the beat of change, find themselves dancing to the tune of adversity. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

In the fiercest storm, heroes rise, their strength a guiding light. Through their selfless acts, many find safety in the darkest night ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White In the race of life, each finish line is but a start, where champions rise with a fiercer heart. ©Srinivas

Srinivas