
You, Me and my notion over you
I’m just envious about myself, For there are million reasons, But one perturbed me, The most. It’s the notion, That kindles me alive, Of
Immerse yourself in captivating poetry. Explore the beauty of words, emotions, and imagery through our diverse collection of verses. Experience the transformative power of poetry with us.
I’m just envious about myself, For there are million reasons, But one perturbed me, The most. It’s the notion, That kindles me alive, Of
Abid swerved into the driveway, putting the car into park. Now for any other day, his brother Jaber would have taken it easy knowing that
Sometimes, you sweep me off my feet. I mean, literally. I wish I knew how to stand on my own without trembling like a leaf
Old men walk funny with shadows and time eating at their heels. Pediatric walkers, prostate exams, bend over, then most die. They grow poor, leave
It is not a shame To lose your footing, To fall and break, To let the darkness in To cry out for help, Because we
A father is born once more with his child And lives once more in the Eden: its eyes. I did not want that twinkle leave
This society will always comment about you and your works, Sometimes your dear ones too will deny your talent, They may warrant that you are
How does love survive? Amongst all the deception The shiny facades, Amidst the broken promises the banal lies that you weave and put a crown
In A nightclub Done up like a church; Stained Glass windows, Frankincense and myrrh, White candles melt Chilling even in July, Haunted haunting Homey, Welcoming,
How much distance and difference is there Between a mountain and a molehill? And how far are you determined to climb To insure your problems
My arrogant silence looms over me, His voice like a truth, Like a bumble bee. My ears have the sight, Each ear has the right
The boy shivered when I kissed him, He said love does not kill Death does And death comes in many ways. That night was his
The world is despicable, Yet the mind is cruel. Pain comes from the mind, Cruel thoughts come from the mind And with that Scars are
Time never heals! Time never heals! The wound is still sore After all those years. It still hurts to touch. Never thought the pain Would
The narrow door opens As the wide door shuts. No portal is accessible For wanted success. Toil, as you might, Research, yearn, sweat, All spent
Sometimes I dream of pressing mute On the voices of humans, Sometimes I dream of peace on earth When there are no more insults, When
Subscribe to our newsletter for the latest updates, exclusive content, and exciting events.
Until you let go of what hurts you,
screaming won’t ease the pain.
The day stars new all is peaceful at sun up a fresh strong breath of tree’s The Christmas tree is filled with a thousand memories
The Walls We Build: “There is loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of
I’m skilled at bottling up my feelings but I’ll burst if you shake me. one pull at a loose thread and I come apart at