Grimor Escobar·Aug 9she is the morning table that never stays empty but is always the last to be served.the woman you call mother is the heat before sunrise, the quiet movement in the kitchen before the world even remembers to wake.
Sujitha·May 26The Unbreakable Bond: Why a Mother’s Love EnduresPeople always say every mother is the same — loving, caring, protective. But to me, my mom always felt different. She loved me in a way…
shanny·May 16But I Don’t Want to Be Like You, Ma.This entry is for Mother’s Day celebration. However, I have decided to write it in Filipino to fully express myself. I am deeply aware that…
Kamanuru Dhanush kumar reddy·Mar 29In My Mother’s Arms..Beside the window in our home stood a rose plant. Whenever I gazed outside, the cool breeze would brush against my face, filling me with…
InReturn 2 OnenessbyTT Andromeda-Love As One❤️·Mar 8When To Embrace The UnfamiliarWhat would you do if you were faced with the UNIMAGINABLE?
