The keeper of unspoken dreams.Not fire, not ice, not flood, not dry—But strength that does not shout or cry.đŋ āĻŦাংāϞা āĻāĻŦিāϤাāĻāĻুāύāĻ āύāĻ, āĻŦāϰāĻĢāĻ āύāĻāϤোāĻŽাāϰ āĻāĻুāύে āĻāĻŽি āĻ্āĻŦāϞি āύা,āĻļিāĻাāϰ āĻŽāϤো āĻĻাāĻāĻĻাāĻ āĻāϰি āύা।ā¤िंā¤ा⤰ि⤝ों ⤏े ā¤Ŧā¤Ļ⤞⤤ा ā¤¨ā¤šीं।⤍ ā¤šी ā¤Ŧ⤰्ā¤Ģ ā¤े ā¤Ē⤰्ā¤ĩ⤤ ⤏ा ā¤Ēिā¤ā¤˛ā¤¤ा,ā¤¸ā¤Žā¤¯ ā¤े ā¤Ąā¤° ⤏े ā¤ĸ⤞⤤ा ā¤¨ā¤šीं।ā¤Žे⤰े ā¤ी⤤⤰ ā¤े ā¤ँ⤏ू ⤏ाā¤ā¤° ā¤¨ā¤šीं,KeywordsEmotional strengthInner balanceStoic philosophySthitaprajnaMiddle pathSelf controlEmotional intelligenceInner resiliencePoetry philosophyMental stabilityđˇ Hashtags#EmotionalStrength#InnerBalance#StoicWisdom#PoetryAndPhilosophy#SelfControl#LifeLessons#Mindfulness#MiddlePath#Resilience#MentalPeace
đ Title: “Neither Fire Nor Ice: The Silent Strength Within” ✨ POEM SECTION đ English Poem Neither Fire Nor Ice I do not burn in borrowed flames, Your sparks cannot define my name. No wildfire rises in my chest, No restless blaze disturbs my rest. Nor do I melt in frozen fear, Like mountains trembling year by year. My soul stands firm, unmoved, untold, Neither too fragile nor too bold. The tears inside me do not roar Like oceans crashing on the shore. Yet neither do they fade away Like rivers lost in drought’s decay. I am the silence between extremes, The keeper of unspoken dreams. Not fire, not ice, not flood, not dry— But strength that does not shout or cry. đŋ āĻŦাংāϞা āĻāĻŦিāϤা āĻāĻুāύāĻ āύāĻ, āĻŦāϰāĻĢāĻ āύāĻ āϤোāĻŽাāϰ āĻāĻুāύে āĻāĻŽি āĻ্āĻŦāϞি āύা, āĻļিāĻাāϰ āĻŽāϤো āĻĻাāĻāĻĻাāĻ āĻāϰি āύা। āĻŦāϰāĻĢ āĻĒাāĻšাāĻĄ়েāϰ āĻŽāϤোāĻ āύāĻ, āύীāϰāĻŦে āĻāϞে āϝাāĻ āύা āĻāĻŽি। āĻāĻŽাāϰ āĻিāϤāϰেāϰ āĻ
āĻļ্āϰুāĻুāϞো āϏāĻŽুāĻĻ্āϰ āĻšāϝ়ে āĻŦāϝ়ে āϝাāϝ় āύা, āĻāĻŦাāϰ āĻĒāĻĨāĻোāϞা āύāĻĻীāϰ āĻŽāϤো āĻļুāĻিāϝ়েāĻ āϝাāϝ় āύা āϤাāϰা। āĻāĻŽি āĻŽাāĻāĻাāύেāϰ āύীāϰāĻŦāϤা, āĻāϰāĻŽāϤাāϰ āĻŦাāĻāϰেāϰ āĻļāĻ্āϤি। āύা āĻāĻুāύ, āύা āĻŦāϰāĻĢ, āύা āĻāĻĄ়— āĻāĻŽি āύিāĻেāϰ āĻেāϤāϰেāϰ āϏ্āĻĨিāϤি। đŧ ā¤šिं...