In the heart of the verdant grove, Where sunlight gently weaves through leaves, A peacock spreads its feathered fan, A…
In marble halls where whispers softly tread, The echoes of a time in grandeur spent. Each pillar stands in silent,…
In the silent whispers of the morning breeze, Lies the gentle touch of God’s creation, A tapestry of life, woven…
In the heart of the mountains lies a land so fair, Where the whispers of the wind weave stories in…