Friendship

Your memories
Time is passing like this in your memories, just like the birds are eager to return home as soon as the evening comes. I sit in your memories for hours, but it seems as if only a few moments have passed.
By shobhana kadam2 years ago in Poets
I do not believe in soulmates
The notion of being swooned into a whirlwind of romance is a tale long told, Admonishing the beauty of efforts in oozing passion is a narrative untold.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
God will wreck your plans if your plans wreck you
The most benevolent outrage ever silenced were the gallant echoes of the mind. In the dreariest of tremors, the tiniest fragment of hope prevails,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Love is Not for Me
Love is none but pain and sorrow, Love is grief and tears. Love is poison that affects you Slowly through the years.
By Layson Williams2 years ago in Poets
A Story of Discovery and Desire. Content Warning.
In the foggy gleam of nightfall, with the air thick with the commitment of summer, she felt a blending profound inside her. It was a sensation she couldn't exactly name, a shuddering of expectation that moved along her skin like the main murmurs of a late spring breeze. She lay underneath the shade of stars, her heart beating in musicality with the beating thump of the evening.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
Eulogy
Mankind lives in desolation, Jabbing at all of creation, Dividing himself in nations Conquest in his view. Certainly, this was not right.
By Layson Williams2 years ago in Poets
Sex and love story
Few human emotions entwine as deeply and passionately as sex and love in the maze of human emotions. They are the soul's twin flames, illuminating everyone who dares to dance in their flickering light with a spell of passion and devotion. But hidden behind the creases of this intricate embroidery is a story that goes well beyond the sensuality of desire and explores the fundamentals of closeness and connection.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
A Tale of Bittersweet Love
Few events are as moving and eerie in the world of human feeling as the reverberation of an unfulfilled love. That is the core of the melancholy love story—hearts colliding in a rush of desire only to fall apart at the hands of fate's harsh hand. Here, among the broken dreams and unmet promises, is a story that endures the test of time: one of love that is found, treasured, and lost.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
These Walls II
What goes on in these walls- I have to say, is not always the best of me These walls, build the difference between what I allow the world to see-
By Josh Morgan2 years ago in Poets
My smile gave him hope
On a bus to George I saw a man. He looked sad. Angry And traumatized I stared at him. I kept staring at him. until he noticed that
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Laughter
We met in the day, laughter ensued when we spoke, lasting forever, it would have never ended, if nighttime didn’t arrive.
By James Green2 years ago in Poets
When is your Birthday
Hey when is your birthday Ask me in December It has already past the way I already told you Why won't you remember? Is that On May
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets