It is an opportunity if it comes to you as a giver Don't wait for your fate, it may come to you and give you a sip of its gifts
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
In the vast expanse where stars reside, A dance unfolds, a cosmic tide. Humans, mere specks in this grand design, Seeking answers, yearning to define.
By Solomon Walkerabout a year ago in Poets
In somber tones, I sing of nature's plight, Of dire condition, a sorrowful sight. Once vibrant and lush, now withered and frail,
In shrouded depths of chaos, a monster’s mask conceals, But amidst the darkness, a single flower reveals. Its delicate petals unfurl, an emblem of hope,
In twilight's embrace, where shadows twine, Beneath a luminescent, starry design, An apparition lurks, enigmatic and rare,
My illusion from there Lost between yesterday and the future I came from where I don't know Dragging the tail of my past with pride
Life is like a game, in which The winner and loser in the bet is a maze, its leaders Heroes and villains Like a battle, its leaders
God Almighty created the laws of destiny Every creature has a path and made our planet in its orbit And a follower of it that hovers around it
I wander between a beautiful dream and turmoil Between words and actions, blame is permissible My imagination loses its ghost like dust
Whenever my imagination wipes the blackness of the night with my eyes And keeps the birds of sleep away from my bed
The fly appeared in its black dress Dark in color Truly, its appearance is cursed A cursed black fly The destruction increased with its ominous color
She flirted with me She came With her beauty she enchanted me With her charm she stole me I think How do I escape from dangers
