BlogHide Resteemsminzy (50)in hive-166850 • 11 hours agoMemorable tradition reminds us who we are togetherFeel the air , slightly dry in autumn season. The climate is also not so cozy. Golden light shines through old trees around. Hands work slowly, making something beautiful. In Sakkar, our quiet…minzy (50)in hive-166850 • 6 days ago300 characters about todayThe monsoon changes the land in a stunning way. Dry brown fields turn into bright green blankets full of life. Rain starts soft but soon pours down hard. The air fills with the fresh, earthy smell…minzy (50)in hive-120823 • 9 days agoThe July contest #2 by sduttaskitchen| Feel good factors in my life!Here is my response to the @meraindia contest hosted by @sduttaskitchen The July contest #2 by sduttaskitchen| Feel good factors in my life! 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 When you learn to…minzy (50)in hive-166850 • 10 days agoThe Dragon King, The Mountain FairyThe Dragon King, The Mountain Fairy, and the Eggs-traordinary Tale! Ever wonder where a whole nation comes from? Well, if you're talking about Vietnam, you're about to hear one of the coolest…minzy (50)in poetry • 12 days agoMajestic mountains | PoemThe world unfurls in emerald grace, Where sunbeams paint each hidden space. A tapestry of vibrant hues, Kissed by the morning's silver dews. The whisper soft of wind-swept trees, A chorus sung…minzy (50)in childhood • 13 days agoThe childhood days, a whispered charm | PoemThe sun-kissed world, a vibrant hue, Where every dream felt strong and new. The childhood days, a whispered charm, Protected safe from every harm. Barefoot on grass, the morning dew, A…minzy (50)in poetry • 15 days agoFirst monsoon in town | PoemThe sky above, a bruised and heavy grey, Hung low and thick, foretelling the new day's way. A sudden gust, a whisper through the trees, Then silence fell, disturbed by distant unease. First…minzy (50)in poetry • 16 days agoRaising a child is pure delight | PoemIn the gentle dawn of tiny days, A seed is planted, tender and slight, With hopes that bloom in curious gaze, And dreams that dance in morning light. A whisper soft, a guiding hand, Through…
