Poetry Life of a River ? Posted on July 31, 2018July 31, 2018 by tanya garain a river is born on the mountains, she comes out in the form of little fountains. like a small child she falls on the ground,…
Poetry When the day is born ?? Posted on July 30, 2018 by tanya garain when the sun rises above the horizon, it is then when the day is born. the sun spreads it’s red colour all around, seeing the…
Poetry The never stopping time ⌚ Posted on July 23, 2018 by tanya garain what he was is a history, what he will is a mystery. what he is, is a gift, giving you chance, to use plenty of…
