Khamoshi ki aahat me sukoon ki talaash hai, Kuch lamho ke saaye me apne gam bhulane na jane kyu aas hai, Duniya ke dastoor ka kuch alag hi hisaab hai,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Entwined in the eerie twilight Cold coming in as it begins Light’s shadow begins to sink in In it, we stare up in the wonder of midday’s night
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I'm so used to it How can I say no to it? I wish I could make a note out of it Write it down and let everyone know I'm a young woman with an addiction
By Gladys W. Muturi2 years ago in Poets
A woman's love, conceived with grace, exists in the region where hearts weave. She caresses souls with calm ease, her sensitive touch like a soft breeze.
By Praveen Pk2 years ago in Poets
The duality of existence encapsulates the brevity of strife, Often called a dreamer, I envisioned what horizons that strayed afar looked like.
Life is precious Life is short Write your story We’ve all been knocked off of our emotional bicycles But we will find our way back on in our own time
He is married. He is a married man. Nevertheless, he is here. He is looking for something I cannot give him. Something I can't deliver.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Time, a thief with silent tread, Steals the moments, leaves them dead. Sand through fingers, swift it pours, Leaving memories on distant shores.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Poets
A blush that blooms beneath a stolen glance, A heart that skips a nervous, happy dance. First love, a whisper, soft and shy,
Exquisite you are. Come before me naked darkness bathed in light. Longing to be one, and while we’ve come so far we can only come so close.
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
Standing behind the wall, forbidden to look tall, To be the dainty taste for a man’s unsatiated hunger, The tale of a woman’s right to emancipation has seen it all.
Pain What is pain? Pain is only feeling the rain On a sunny day Pain is being alone in a crowded room Pain is not having them around
