Ballad

I Am No Hero
Introduction When we think of heroes, we often imagine people with superhuman strength, extraordinary courage, or unmatched abilities. They save the day, stand tall against adversity, and inspire us with their actions. But what about the rest of us—the everyday people who lead quiet lives, stumble, fall, and try to make sense of this chaotic world? Not everyone wears a cape, and not every story is one of victory. This is a reflection on why I am no hero, yet why that’s perfectly okay.
By Usama Shahidabout a year ago in Poets
Many dreams I had
Many dreams I had Oh, so many dreams I had, Back in the days, when I was a lad. Some came true, some still on the way, The rest will shine, maybe someday.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
wolf in the wild
One day a wolf leapt in the wilderness On me and the little ones in my pen Among them were my little ones And I did not know that he went and ate everyone, even my little ones
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
I miss you my country
My longing for you overflows with tears And my nostalgia is a knot that tightens and expands And your love whenever the nights come upon you
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
How far?
How long will my wound bleed? And life passes me by like autumn with dry leaves? And the worries in my heart play between my fingers over the wound
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
I miss the breakup
Every time I long for separation, I long And in my sadness it became as if I was burning? I crossed the sea and did not know that it was drowning
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Don't regret the treachery of time
Do not regret a time when a person betrayed And departed with a sad heart and became a passionate lover And do not regret the treachery of the entity with the condemned heart
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
The details made me lose all meaning.
In the details of farewell I lost all meanings And I was afflicted with a land inhabited by my sorrows So what should I do and to whom should I turn, for I am suffering
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Come Along with Me
Come Along with Me Come along with me, let's seize the night, Through fleeting hours, we'll shine so bright. No need for sorrow, no time to stray, We'll make the most of every day.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
Fantasy
We all live in a fantasy Made up realities that we believe Long gone are the ways we thought it would be Childhood dreams drowned in a sea of bitter reality
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
front page
The first page of my old notebook It was nothing but a feeling that crept into my sick heart It saddened me greatly
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
What do I do to be generous?
Under the stings of the years, the candles of longing melt inside me Inside I feel like a cursed devil I have committed a great sin that saddened me today
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets