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5 giorni fa · The song begins with the imagery of a young lamb’s meat, symbolizing the sacrifice of innocence and the brutality associated with Stalin’s regime. The lyrics continue to depict a scene where the listeners, portrayed as submissive followers, invite Stalin to emerge.
5 giorni fa · In this song, Pebbles reflects on the challenges of a relationship and how love can conquer all. The lyrics convey the idea that love has the ability to mend broken hearts, heal emotional wounds, and turn even the direst situations around. It serves as a reminder that love has no boundaries and can bring about positive change in our ...
5 giorni fa · uprooting oaks. The poem above is my favorite Sappho epigram. The metaphor of Eros (sexual desire) harrowing mountain slopes, leveling oaks and leaving them desolate, is really something―truly powerful and evocative. According to Edwin Marion Cox, this Sapphic epigram was "Quoted by Maximus Tyrius about 150 B.C.
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5 giorni fa · बस यूँही…. May 19, 2024. Introspection, Nature, Pure joy, Serenity, Sunsets. Sunsets are very pleasant, even in summers when away from the city. The hullabaloo and activity of the day (whatever there is of it) comes to an end. Birds, beasts and humans retire for the night. In these moments of quietude, some random thoughts ...
3 giorni fa · As rainclouds gather, memories crowd my mood. . The day’s events, a jumble in my mind. A kaleidoscope of joy and sorrow’s find. The sun, refreshed, shall rise with morning’s prime. But memories’ weight, alas, shall never unwind. . For time, a thief, steals moments, swift as flight. Leaving us with recollections, bittersweet and bright.
3 giorni fa · My face went funny 'round the nostrils, and my heart pulsed a sharp waltz in my cheek: one two three, one two three. I looked around. The woods were dark. Wasn't it sunny a minute ago? All light is coming from her, kissing my face with hot flutters as her charring edifice shines in the dirt, flesh abandoning her by the skinful.
