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Love! It’s like summer's breeze, Comes and goes, soft and warm. Like endless ocean waves, Constant, yet just out of sight. Love, a field of lavender, Swaying in the autumn breeze, A dusk-lit sky where day meets night, A blooming rose with delicate petals. Love doesn’t always soothe the soul; Sometimes it leaves us yearning— We live with the pain of missing, The things we had or never did, Clinging to a comforting illusion. We ache for golden-light moments, Carry the weight of what was, or could be, A melody of memories in a restless sea. Sun and shadow, forever entwined, Reach for each other, yet confined. Never meant to touch, they try— Capturing the warmth of love gone by. We weave hearts with threads of lies, Believing love’s song never dies. But when it’s time to set it free, We have to release it tenderly. Cherish the light, know it could fade, As twilight slips into shade. When it goes, let it sink like a sigh, Like rustling leaves in a quiet night, With the heart that grieve...

Am I a phantom in the breeze, A whisper, that none can hear? Or am I rooted, like the trees, Yet never grounded in the sphere? Who am I? Scarce do I know?  Have I questioned it before? Perhaps I have, let it go, And sought no wisdom from the core. I know I’m alive, but is it just a dream? Or am I just drifting along, pretending?   Am I adrift where time does not relent, And caught within its endless, racing span? I never dug into my deepest thoughts,   Or tried to find what my heart truly seeks. Maybe I’m just caught in time’s endless loop, On a journey that never really peaks. Is there a pause amidst the ceaseless flow? where stillness might embrace my soul? Or am I lost, where only echoes go, Often I wonder if there’s solace here, Or is it the endless loop that all I see.  A journey where the end is never near, And time’s vast sea is all that’s left for me. Perhaps i wait till the tide sways me away. Do I belong to heaven's grace, Or do I dwell in earthly...

Part 5: Jamal's arrival at the Stellan Academy was greeted with respect. The mentors, beings of immense wisdom and power, recognized his achievements and welcomed him into their ranks. But there was little time for celebration—the universe was in turmoil, and the Academy had been preparing for the coming of a great cosmic threat : the Dark Convergence. The Dark Convergence was a celestial event where the forces of darkness from across the universe would unite, threatening to plunge all of existence into chaos. Only the Keeper of the Stars, wielding the fully empowered Stellar Key, could stop it. Jamal's final trial had been merely a prelude to this ultimate challenge.Under the guidance of the Stellan mentors, Jamal underwent intense training, honing his abilities to control the Stellar Key and master the cosmic forces. He learned to manipulate time, bend space, and harness the power of the stars themselves. Jamal's determination was unshaken. He knew the fate of the univers...

Part 4: Jamal's life had become delicate between the mundane and the extraordinary. By day, he was a regular high school student, but by night, he was a cosmic explorer, unlocking the secrets of the universe with the Stellar Key and the Cosmic Codex. But with each new ability he gained, Jamal felt a growing presence—an unknown force that seemed to be watching him. The Cosmic Codex hinted at a final trial, one that would test not just his knowledge, but his very soul.One evening, as Jamal was studying the stars from his usual spot by the lake, the Stellar Key began to vibrate with an intensity he had never felt before. The hologram of the Cosmic Codex appeared, but instead of a new challenge, it displayed a warning: "The Shadow of the Celestial War is upon you. Prepare for the Final Trial."Jamal's heart raced. He knew this was it—the climax of his journey. The Codex revealed the final challenge: "The Eclipse of the Soul." This trial would force Jamal to confr...

I thought my home was brick and beam, Where sunsets bathed in golden gleam. I watched the rainbows arc and bend, The monsoons come , the storm descend. After school I’d rush back to our little place with a smile, knowing the warmth of home awaited me shedding the day’s worries.  My mother would prepare meals with unflagging devotion conjuring the warmth. i had my sisters waiting for me with eager hearts and dad come back from office.  Soon the winds of change started to blow. it wasn't the same place anymore. My eldest sister embarked on a new chapter Marriage,motherhood and what not.  Three of my sisters, took their own path  Embarking a new journey on different craft. One even ventured across the seas. With my sisters’ absence,  There was a void and it was inevitable.  As a transition from boy to man,  I knew that life was a journey of letting go. Once you leave home you're never home. But I returned to the place i knew.  I saw the sky, the rain...