In whispers of the ancient wind, Stories of old unfold, Carved in stones and woven threads, The legacy we hold.…
Whispers of ancestors in the gentle breeze,Stories woven in the fabric of our land.Colors and rhythms that never cease,A tapestry…
In the heart of the village square, Where echoes of laughter fill the air, A circle forms, hand in hand,…
In the gentle sway of ancient trees, Stories of old softly unfurl, Echoes of laughter, songs of peace, In the…
In the heart where rivers weave their song, Flows the melody of a language old and strong. Kerala’s shores embrace…
In the gentle hush of dawn’s embrace, A sakura petal’s fleeting grace, Whispers of tea in a quiet room, Where…
In the emerald fields where whispers dance, An Irish family finds its stance. With laughter echoing through the age, Their…
In the dance of ancient rhythms, we find Threads woven deep with history’s embrace, Colors blend like whispered tales of…