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
And when the shocks come abundantly The sea rages and the hurricanes rage inside me with joy Extinguish the sadness and unleash a curse on the rocks
Meet Me Next Christmas: A Festive Frolic Through the Big Apple A heartwarming holiday tale that captures the magic of the season
By Nimalabout a year ago in Poets
Sorry Palestine You are not in our minds Your children are not safe They are terrorists who learned the tricks of time
Alone, you remain alone, no friend or relative Coffee turns your hair gray And wastes your time in depression
I am not one of those who write poetry with meters But I write to forget the pain of existence? I write to overflow my senses with inspiration
Absence has increased my radiance after the pain And wiped away the scent of flowers from my soul And bound me with attachment
A sinner is not a sinner He only falls short of virtue In the dark he waits for the light to shine For he is a child of light
By The Madmanabout a year ago in Poets
Why do I see the soul crying from its sadness? Do I cry from the burning fire or from separation? They told me: Leave the worries of the world to those who keep up with it
I beg my mom to get me every single stuffed panda that she and I can find my own young innocent hearted way of giving them a new home
By Isabella Walkerabout a year ago in Poets
The night is my killer and the stars around me are absent And depression has taken over my heart with all its feelings
And they ask me where do you flee from fate? Why did you wander and look away from us? Beware, there is danger?
