Nature has been in existence long before human beings and ever since it has taken care of mankind and nourished it. Flowers are the finest
Who so loveth me that he Will give his precious life for me? I shall be set free from the stone If some one drowns
It was a dark autumn night. The old banker was pacing from corner to corner of his study, recalling to his mind the party he
Tonight, let me write!/Let me write/Of the hopeful eyes/And the desperate souls,/Of the severed limbs,/And the silenced songs,
For without words, in friendship, all thoughts, all desires, all expectations are born and shared, with joy that is unacclaimed.
One day, a proud king came to the village after losing his way on his hunting mission.
The Prophet chapter sixteen – On Self-Knowledge. Classic reprinted from Kahlil Gibran and illustrated by Ashok Bhowmik.
The name of the old frog was Tad and the young frog was Mich. They both lived in a huge pond where all animals came
I went sleepless and troubled/ Hiding under my pallid skin/As a thick blanket of darkness/Enveloped the starless night.
The November day was drawing to a close. The shadows were deepening in the pine forest that lay on one side of the sandy road.
Whenever she missed her mother and wept, the fishes would console and comfort her as much as they could from inside the tank.
She went up to the gray-haired man and kissed him on the lips, and leaned against him, until he wound his arm about her waist,
The Prophet chapter fifteen – On Self-Knowledge. Classic reprinted from Kahlil Gibran and illustrated by Ashok Bhowmik.
There are many stories of Mr. Holmes but I was thrilled to bits to read this one. I like him very much. He is intelligent
The first flutter the first brush, the butterflies the blood rush./I looked away as you did too, me not knowing what to do/ Yet glance
The Prophet chapter fourteen - On Pain. Classic reprinted from Kahlil Gibran and illustrated by Ashok Bhowmik.
