I’m Nobody! Who are you? Are you Nobody too? Then there’s a pair of us! Don’t tell, they’d advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell one’s name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog! This poem by Emily Dickinson explores the idea of identity and fame. The speaker declares that...
Risk Not Taken, a choice we make,
A chance we miss, a path we forsake.
For every choice, there's a consequence,
A road not taken, a life left hence.
In the depths of sleep, a vision appearsA dream, a hope, to calm our fearsIt knows no bounds, no limits setFor every dream, a chance to forget It whispers in our ear at nightA world of possibility in sightIt takes us to a land so farWhere troubles fade, like a shooting star There’s no such thing as an exclusive dreamFor every soul, a chance to redeemA life that’s filled with joy and...
The Value of Vision is not always clear, But without it, we may disappear. For where there is no vision, so they say, The people wander aimlessly, and lose their way. Vision is the light that guides us through the dark, It gives us hope, and ignites the spark. A spark that turns into a flame, And fills our hearts with passion and acclaim. Without vision, we stumble in the night, Lost and...
