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🐝 Poem Title: “The Honey of the Heart” English Poem O bee, O my bee, O my bee, Would you like me to give you your honey? O bee, O my bee, O my bee, Would you like me to give you your honey? But I have no money, but I have no money, Still, I carry love so sunny. O my bee, would you like me to give you your honey? Though I have no gold or money. Buzzing around the blooms of time, You gather sweetness from every rhyme. I offer not wealth, but soul’s melody — O bee, take the honey of my memory. --- Bengali Poem (বাংলা কবিতা) ও মৌমাছি, ও আমার মৌমাছি, ও আমার মৌমাছি, তুমি কি তোমার মধু চাও আমার কাছ থেকে? ও মৌমাছি, ও আমার মৌমাছি, তুমি কি তোমার মধু চাও আমার কাছ থেকে? কিন্তু আমার কাছে নেই কোনও টাকা, নেই কোনও ধন, তবু আছে ভালোবাসা, রোদে ভেজা মন। ও আমার মৌমাছি, নাও তোমার মধু আমার প্রাণের, যেখানে ধন নেই, আছে স্নেহের প্রণয়। ফুলের ঘ্রাণে, গানে, সময়ের কুয়াশায়, তুমি মধু খোঁজো জীবনের আশায়। আমি দিই হৃদয়ের সুধা, ও মৌমাছি, এই মধুই আমার উপহার তোমায়। --- Hindi Poem (हिंदी कविता) ओ मधुमक्खी,...

🌙 Sleepless Tears of Fate --- ✨ Part 1 – Introduction Sometimes the night is not just dark—it is heavy. Heavy with thoughts that refuse to rest, with dreams that flicker and fade before reaching fulfillment. The line: > “I am crying on your luck, as I am awake yet feel sleepy.” captures this fragile tension between conscious awareness and inner exhaustion. The poet’s tears are not born of envy or hatred. They arise from a place of quiet reflection, where one observes another’s fortune while realizing the pauses and unfinished dreams within one’s own life. The poem explores the paradoxical state of being awake yet sleepy, a metaphor for emotional fatigue and the human struggle between desire, awareness, and acceptance. --- 🌌 Part 2 – The Poem “Sleepless Tears of Fate” I am crying on your luck, As destiny plays its silent music. My eyes are open, yet dreams flicker, Between wakefulness and the ache of sleep. Your fortune blooms while I fade unseen, I hold the moon but lo...

Elderberry — The Berry of Healing and Wisdom | الدر بیری | البيلسان 🩷 Part 1 (below): Introduction, History, Health Benefits, Symbolism, Modern Uses, and Spiritual Healing. 💜 Part 2 (next message): Recipes, Safe Usage Tips, Cultural Myths, Precautions, FAQs, and Conclusion — plus full SEO labels, meta description, keywords, hashtags, and disclaimer. Let’s begin with Part 1 now 🌸 --- 🌸 Elderberry — The Berry of Healing and Wisdom | الدر بیری | البيلسان (Part 1 — Origins, Healing, and Symbolism) --- Introduction | تعارف | المقدمة Elderberry, known in Urdu as الدر بیری and in Arabic as البيلسان, is one of nature’s most mystical and healing fruits. Deeply purple, rich in aroma, and humble in size, it carries within itself the ancient story of healing, protection, and rebirth. الدر بیری ایک چھوٹا سا جامنی رنگ کا پھل ہے جو قدرتی شفا، حفاظت اور دوبارہ زندگی کی علامت سمجھا جاتا ہے۔ البيلسان ثمرة صغيرة بلون أرجواني داكن تُعدّ رمزًا للشفاء والتجدد والحماية منذ قرون طويلة. In a wo...

Poem 🌊 English Version Title: “The River of Time and the Hill of Waiting” Poem: Life flows on like a river, Restless, shining, never still. But I sit here like a hill, Silent, patient, watching forever. Oh my dear, come once like air, Touch my soul, make me aware. Let the still hill learn to move, When your breath brings back the groove. --- Philosophical Analysis: This poem expresses the contrast between movement and stillness, between time and memory, between change and constancy. The river represents life — continuously flowing, never stopping, full of energy and transition. The hill, on the other hand, symbolizes steadfastness, patience, and waiting. When the poet says, “Oh my dear, come one time like air,” it reflects a deep emotional longing. Air is invisible yet touches everything; it symbolizes presence without possession — a momentary connection that revives the still heart. In essence, the poem explores the human condition — how we live surrounded by motion but o...