Articles.

Enjoy your read!

Dawn

1 min read

my space

•

Sahana Dinesh,

•

May 01,2021

Cold sand brushing against my feet,

I lie all alone on the shore,

Under a violet-etched sky,

Waiting for dawn to break,

For it to welcome me with a warm embrace

I see streaks of gold and blue,

Peeking beyond the horizon,

As I hear the birds’ first cry,

Giving me hope that dawn will come.

Edited by

Sukrith Sriram ,

Tagged in : sky, sand, dawn, nature, Hope, poetry,

Similar Articles.

Navigating The Moral Battlefields

“Never think that war, no matter how necessary, nor how justified, is not a crime.” ― Ernest Hemingway Envision yourself confronting a formidable legion of approximately 10,000 soldiers, poised for combat to

CAUGHT IN THE WEB: A STUDY ON INTERNET’S ROLE IN CAPITALISM, ACTIVISM AND CONSUMERISM

To say that the internet rules all our lives today must be a grave understatement. From the footwear you buy to the subject you want to major in, to your political ideologies, the internet decides it all. You wake up, can’t get out of bed without scr

Life as Art, Art as Life, and Life’s Art

I recently had my first coffee bite in ages, and a trivial yet tender childhood memory of eating it with my friend flashed through my eyes. This incident resembled an event in Proust’s magnum opus “In Search of a Lost Time”, wherein the narrator whil

Ushering in the Era of ChatGPT - Is AI going to Replace Us?

The emergence of advanced language models like ChatGPT has sparked intense discussions about the potential impact of artificial intelligence (AI) on various industries. As these systems demonstrate remarkable capabilities in natural language processi