The UpliftersOne of the saddest things about a woman in a sweater poorly knit -with racked-nerves she looks to find a homean empty bench. Anywhere to lay her tired head.Bologna and crackers her only dinnerdevoid of eloquence,desperate and freezingin want for romancethe northwind doled its bitter bitewithout sympathy, without empathy, without respite -hours melted into longer hours, weary and assuming.The nightfall of philanthropy...
The Uplifters They pull a string, she jerks her head, They say ‘do this’, ‘ok’ she says. Bound by the strings that’s where she’ll go, Never feeling more alone. ...


Indian youth simply hate politics. In fact, in my opinion, the easiest way to cut short your Facebook friend list is to start posting in favor or in against a certain political party. Probably this is the reason that we could see such a huge disparity in the average age of Indian citizen and the average age of Indian politician. As per the 2011...
The Uplifters If I could give you diamonds,for each tears you cried for me. If I could five your sapphires, for each truth you've helped me see. If I could give you rubies, for the heartache you've known. If I could give you pearls, for that wisdom you've shown. Then you'll have a treasure mother, that would mount up to skies, that would...




Medical News Today In this world of lies, every person is born with a mask that is often regarded as their Persona. The fluctuation in one's personality is what it is characterized by and every person is expected to behave in certain ways and is given a set of rules right from the second they are born. One thing that goes unnoticed is...
The Uplifters Count your blessings instead of your crosses; Count your gains instead of your losses. Count your joys instead of your woes; Count your friends instead of your foes. Count your smiles instead of your tears; Count your courage instead of your fears. Count your full years instead of your lean; Count your kind deeds instead of your mean. Count your health...
The Uplifters Unselfishly, you left your fathers and your mothers, Leaving your beloved children and wives, On foreign soil, you found yourself planted Without your sacrifice, their cause would be lostMany horrors you had endured and seen. You cheered as your enemies littered the ground;When it was over, you all came back home, Some found themselves in the company of friendsThose who survived...
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