The Quiet Between Heartbeats
I was sitting on my porch this morning, trying to finish a book, but I kept getting distracted by the sound of the wind in the trees. It wasn't loud, just a steady, rhythmic rustling that seemed to demand nothing from me. I realized I hadn't…
The Weight of the World
We are taught from our earliest days that the eyes are the primary gatekeepers of truth. If we see it, we believe it. Yet, there is a profound, almost primitive hunger that persists long after the gaze has grown tired. It is the urge to bridge…
After the Rain by Saniar Rahman Rahul
Rain always rejuvenates us. It let us feel the vivacity of this nature. Watching the rain fall from the sky, then when it stop, left for us a beautiful liveliness everywhere, and for a lover of nature, the raindrops on top of the leaf are just…