In a whale’s belly The squid spun to stare at me He gave me a gift Grew the grass for her Watered with my blood, a tree
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Poets
Our love is a flame burning bright, Guiding us through every night. In your arms, I find peace, And my worries all cease,
By Dabasish Palabout a year ago in Poets
Two souls, in the night, softly kissed, In a moment that love can't resist. With a whisper so sweet, Our two hearts did meet,
In the garden, we first caught a glance, And our hearts began their sweet dance. With a smile and a sigh, Underneath the blue sky,
a cape on my back protectively honoured a hope in my heart that awaits with beats of reward Genuinely kind Previously king
By Karun about a year ago in Poets
In a small village by the Ganges, there lived a widow named Ashalata. Her days were filled with the quiet hum of daily chores, and her nights were spent in the company of memories—memories of her late husband and the child they never had.
The soul and the heart, hand in hand, In life’s ever-shifting sand. They laugh and they cry, But always they try, To love in a world so grand.
Life’s a brief, wandering show, With highs and with moments of low. But through all we find, The heart stays aligned, With love as the ultimate glow.
Two hearts in love will entwine, In moments both bitter and fine. Through thick and through thin, They’ll lose and they’ll win,
The soul, it dances in flight, A beacon that glows through the night. In shadows and light, It seeks what is right, Guided by love's gentle might.
In life, we all play our part, With dreams that we hold in our heart. Through joy and through strife, We navigate life, Each ending just another start.
In the dim of night, a ghosted call, Words once warm now turn to mist, A silent void where memories twist. The space between us grows so wide,
By Abbasabout a year ago in Poets
