Tag: Writings

  • Echoes of longing- Vaibhavi Shetty

    In a world of whispered dreams,  I longed for a family’s gleam, Wished for laughter, warmth, and glee,  a home as it was meant to be.   Yet echoes of strife, like thunder,  broke the silence asunder, Fragments of joy shattered in the fray,  as I yearned for a brighter day.   Loud voices, a tempest in the night,…