In shadows cast by ancient norms, Where strength is shown, but hearts are torn. Men wear masks of stoic pride,…
In the morning’s gentle hush, we meet, A steaming cup, a world replete, Spices dance, a warm embrace, Chai’s comfort,…
In the shadows of steel and stone, we hide, Burdened by the weight of pride, Hearts encased in iron, not…
The stained glass windows cast shadows deep, In halls where silent prayers once wept, Echoes of sermons, of sins to…
In the shadows of the night, where whispers softly creep, Lies a battle raging quietly, where many secrets keep. The…