The night whispers, the moon drifts in chase, The garden’s flowers wither, and still longing for your embrace. Time flee fast, left behind the words you vowed,
By Eiman Asif11 months ago in Poets
When my eyes bend down, I am sobbing without a sound. My heart doesn’t pump fresh blood anymore, It grows heavy as I touch my core.
By Eiman Asif12 months ago in Poets
Falling in love with the poets I'll never meet Crying over poems - a person like me who promised never to weep A person with the title of Jocund
On the last hours before my New Year I am still entangled in the lost moments of dark of 2024 year! Looking at the clock
By Eiman Asifabout a year ago in Poets
Can there be someone I'm my life... To whom I could tell all My truths and lies... Can there be someone who ask me every min how I feel
I say I'm fearless, But I'm scared while falling into your game. I say I'm careless, But I worry about the fire in the rain.
It’s damn fun to laugh outside, But people are staring, so I keep it inside. My laugh can't control itself; It’s switching to another shelf.
Love letters, once new and light, Under my pillow helped me sleep through the night. The same paper pieces now haunt my dreams,
A poet is a living feeler, One who becomes someone’s healer. A heart that can feel, His emotions, in words, he can seal.
It's not for the first time, Nor even for the last. Every path she walks on, once graced by her beauty, Lingers in memory, attracting all eyes—it happens naturally.
Smiles engraved, Sadness erased. At every jovial scene, I gazed, For happiness, I craved. My heart beats faster. When happiness am I after?
I've never been in any relationships, But my words can describe all the kinships. I've never felt love. For me, it is just a lunatic thought all above.
