You look down your nose at me in disdain Because to you I’m just here to entertain I give you a fake name and a smile
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Meditation is not sitting in a quiet room It is when you stop telling other people the words that you need to hear Its when you stop looking out the window
Khamoshi ki aahat me sukoon ki talaash hai, Kuch lamho ke saaye me apne gam bhulane na jane kyu aas hai, Duniya ke dastoor ka kuch alag hi hisaab hai,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
In the atrium alone An empty trove Everyone is in there And I am alone The words from the stage Still haunting my brain
By Jennifer Childers2 years ago in Poets
Entwined in the eerie twilight Cold coming in as it begins Light’s shadow begins to sink in In it, we stare up in the wonder of midday’s night
A woman's love, conceived with grace, exists in the region where hearts weave. She caresses souls with calm ease, her sensitive touch like a soft breeze.
By Praveen Pk2 years ago in Poets
The duality of existence encapsulates the brevity of strife, Often called a dreamer, I envisioned what horizons that strayed afar looked like.
Life is precious Life is short Write your story We’ve all been knocked off of our emotional bicycles But we will find our way back on in our own time
Attending a film should be delightful Because a ribbon of dreams unfurls there Causing the trivial cares of the day Dramatically to fade and dissolve
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Amnesiacs, all: forgetting about A plague that left no part of this world whole As if the thing itself we really doubt
Last night I sliced away at the red and blue strings harvesting anxiety releasing remnants of us and of you but I cut too deep
By real Jema2 years ago in Poets
We savour the palpable silence, save the tinkling of ice upon glass. All is quiet... but what of the tension that sparks the night?
