Cinquain

The eternal embrace of nature’s cry in the bane of existence
The eternal embrace of nature’s cry in the bane of existence How contradictory is the being of humanness in its unfathomable stance,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
A love letter to pain
Love letter to pain I have always talked about the nuances of love and beautiful warm fuzzy feelings about love, . But today I want to dive deep into the crux of love, the shades of grey behind the shiny and lustery surface of love . Falling in love is easy, but living with it forever is a constant battle. I am painstakingly and very candidly saying that, loving someone is the most beautiful yet the most hurtful thing. Because when you love someone, they knowingly or unknowingly will hurt you.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
On storming with self-love in July
On storming with self-love in July Stuttering in the essence of my stance of who I yearn to be, The remnants of desires pierce the soul in a demeanour that abdicated the glee
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Empty Chair
This is a celebratory and joy-filled period for many, who will be spending well-deserved time with family and friends. We take a little introspective time for family members or those whom others may, consciously or otherwise, overlook.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
My Love and Rain
In the gentle patter of the summer rain, I see her silhouette dancing again. Her laughter, like the raindrops, is soft and light.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Poets
Nalikalantibar
Nalikalantibar! I have no idea what this word means Or if it’s even a real word But it sounds cool I may just be fool for things that sound mysterious
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Full Tilt
They say to go full tilt But they don’t know what that means It means more than fighting to the hilt It means you have to be willing to take the hits
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Soul-3
I am a shadow of myself A hollow reflection of what I used to be I have become voiceless Because of other’s choices Everything drowned out
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Cinquains of His Body
His feet soft from never walking on anything except my heart; I fall beneath his feet. . His eyes have burnt me up alive; I am turned to
By TheSpinstress 2 years ago in Poets
Dream Richness and Success: A Poetic Journey
Pursuing Accomplishment with Determined Enthusiasm Energy energizes the quest for dreams. The fire consumes inside, pushing you forward when the street gets extreme. With enthusiasm, each snag turns into a venturing stone. Feel the surge of adrenaline as you pursue achievement, not entirely settled. Allow enthusiasm to be your compass, driving you to levels incredible.
By Iftikhar Akram2 years ago in Poets
Dear introverted overthinker
Dear introverted overthinker Minds are the most powerful creations of the almighty, that have made humans grow and evolve into the enormous and mighty figures on earth.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The Multiverse of Penultimate Magic
In a world where humans can fly and spells can reprimand the sly. The dream of every potterhead is built on the sands of time,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets