{"id":331,"date":"2023-12-06T17:16:47","date_gmt":"2023-12-06T17:16:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/?p=331"},"modified":"2023-12-11T14:13:00","modified_gmt":"2023-12-11T14:13:00","slug":"the-world-and-its-painful-sorrows","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/the-world-and-its-painful-sorrows\/","title":{"rendered":"The World and its Painful Sorrows"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The world, walking away from itself, is lost in a fog of Confusion; its loud screams howl for help to staunch the spurt of pain that won\u2019t seem to go away. Oh, the world and its endless troubles; who will give him a helping hand today\u2014or tomorrow?<br>A long line of trees, away in the distance, mirrors the charm and beauty of a woman.<br>See the scampering trees, guiding the avenue and waving their hands in the wind;<br>See how they run, like Kangaroos, skirting the edge of the road and directing traffic as they race along the pungent avenue, stuffed with racing chariots along the way.<br>Skipping over the furrows, they bend and bow in the wind, dancing as they go along.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The world, walking away from itself, is lost in a fog of Confusion; its loud screams howl for help to staunch the spurt of pain that won\u2019t seem to go away. Oh, the world and its endless troubles; who will give him a helping hand today\u2014or tomorrow?A long line of trees, away in the distance,&hellip;&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/the-world-and-its-painful-sorrows\/\" class=\"\" rel=\"bookmark\">Read More &raquo;<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The World and its Painful Sorrows<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":375,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"neve_meta_sidebar":"","neve_meta_container":"","neve_meta_enable_content_width":"","neve_meta_content_width":0,"neve_meta_title_alignment":"","neve_meta_author_avatar":"","neve_post_elements_order":"","neve_meta_disable_header":"","neve_meta_disable_footer":"","neve_meta_disable_title":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[54],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-331","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poems"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/331","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=331"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/331\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":332,"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/331\/revisions\/332"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/375"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=331"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=331"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/demo-websitedesigns.com\/crashingstreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=331"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}