Tag: healingjourney

What is Free Verse Poetry? Comprehensive overview

Poetry, the art of weaving emotions and ideas through the tapestry of words, comes in many forms. Among these, free verse poetry stands as a canvas of boundless creativity, unburdened by the shackles of strict rules or patterns. In this exploration of “What is Free Verse Poetry,” we delve into the captivating realm of poetic expression that dances to its rhythm and paints life’s myriad colors with unrestricted brushstrokes.

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The Journey By Train Prose poetry by Sanjukta Das

In the journey of life A lot of people jumped onto the train Towards a destination Called “Friendship” Some found the journey Tedious and uncomfortable A journey wearisome and arduos And jumped off very fast Some stayed on Yet Midway through the journey they encountered bliss And claimed it was enough. And a little later boarded a better train Some carried on Where the seats were cushioned with ‘Mutual respect’ they said And it made their journey more comfortable Bestowing solace upon their travel Some grew weary And claimed the journey was demanding Their steps turned wobbly They bid...

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Healing Old Memories

As a life coach, my primary goal is to support and guide individuals on their journey of personal growth, self-discovery, and healing. Life coaching focuses on helping clients identify and overcome obstacles, gain clarity about their goals and values, and develop actionable plans to create positive changes in their lives.

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