There is a famous saying "where women are honoured, there the gods reside" . In the Gita, Lord Krisnha says that he has seven feminine qualities too and there is feminine divine within everyone and should be revered A Decastich Poem on the saying Women’s hands nurture, hearts that hold, A wellspring where true wealth is told From gentle kindness, strong and true, Opulence showers for me and you Treat with respect, feminine grace, Lift their spirits to place of light, A
Decastich A ten-line poem is called a decastich. It is a sort of a sonnet variation of 10 lines instead of usual 14 lines. The term is used for any poem composed of ten lines, with or without a formal rhyme scheme. Here is a decastich on 'detached action' as messaged in the Bhagavad Gita We walk a path, a silver thread, Where sunlit days and shadows spread. Our hands must work, our hearts must feel, But not to own what time reveals. Like rivers flowing to the sea, We act, yet
The World Food Day-2025 , coordinated by the Food and Agriculture Organization (FAO) of the United Nations. is being observed on October 16 with the theme "Hand in Hand for Better Foods and a Better Future" Here is a poem on the theme Let's walk hand in hand, it's true, To fix the food problems, me and you. Some have so little, tummies bare, While others waste, beyond compare. Climate change makes growing hard, And food systems, often scarred. We need to work as one big team,
The haynaku is a 21st century poetic six-word tercet poetic form invented in 2003 by Filipino-American poet Eileen R. Tabios. A hay(na)ku is a six-word poem written in three lines, with a word count of one, two, and three, respectively. According to a Google AI search, it is a modern, non-traditional form of poetry. The name is a pun on the Japanese haiku and a reference to the Tagalog phrase "Hay naku," which expresses a surprise or a dismay. The search provides the rul
Dualities have the same fate, ultimate ruin: Poem Though bright minds shine, and dull ones seem so plain, If lust and rage and greed within them burn, And ego fuels a selfish, fiery reign, Then little difference can we discern. The proud, who think themselves above the rest, Possess a danger more insidious still, For pride, a silent, deeply hidden pest, Can subtly poison even strongest will. The mind, entwined with matter's fleeting show, Creates illusion, Maya's tempting sna
