A Conversation I Still Replay in My Head: The Conversation That Never Learned to End #WriteAPageADay – Poetry Hub
Some conversations do not end when the voices fall silent. They linger like heat in stone after sunset, replaying themselves in the quiet hours, reshaping who we are each time we listen again. This…
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न लब्धे प्रभुसम्माने फलक्लेशं समाश्रयेत् । ईश्वरेण धृतो मूर्ध्नि क्षीण एव क्षपापतिः ॥ ८२ ॥ Na labdhe prabhu-sammāne phala-kleśa…
