Prose

The Unfolding Office and Michael Journey. Content Warning.
Numerous love stories that have inspired generations with their everlasting spirit may be found throughout human history. The tale of Sarah and Michael stands out among the others as an example of the enduring power of love. Their story is laced with themes of serendipity, tenacity, and unshakable commitment; it's a stunning tapestry that never fails to enthrall readers.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
You Abandoned Me at the First Smell of Stink
You made sure that my stink didn’t waft anywhere near you lest it stick. The stench you feared was the smell of truth and of vulnerability laid bare.
By Mika Oka2 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
Poems of life and legend
1. Can you hear them? The steady beating of drums? Oiled leather, blessed by elders, Puncturing a rhythmic beat into the air.
By Jennisea Redfield2 years ago in Poets
Mythos and logos
Language is memory Remembered not learned Encoded in neurons Computed in synapses. _ How else did this violent ape arrive at this
By Roderick Makim2 years ago in Poets
Drums in the dusk
Drums in the dusk in Peja   Clashing beats from different drummers  In the square Mix into their own new beat  And even the beggars smile
By Roderick Makim2 years ago in Poets
Busking in a small country town in Australia
Music spreads like shade under the hot morning sun. A small crowd in a Small town but The music spreads out. _ A large woman, a larger voice.
By Roderick Makim2 years ago in Poets
Keys
My keys don’t jingle jangle They’re a tale of tales A web of confusion Sewn to protect what I hold dear A tool A mechanism
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Forgotten Sticky Notes
Memories are just like the neglected stacks of sticky notes. Memories are not forgotten. They just missed the opportunity to be remembered.
By Mika Oka2 years ago in Poets
The Last Line
I’ve been the last line to many Just another pretty penny A daring glance A lark A shot in the dark A tree that harkens you to rub against its bark
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Proofs and Theories . Content Warning.
The simmering terrors of its essence set its fangs deep, Trembling with the exasperation of toil, I tirelessly strive in the endeavours of the promises to keep
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets