Baskadia

Poem: In the times of sorrow

Amidst shadows cast by grief's embrace, A tear-stained symphony, a somber space. Heart's heavy burden, a weight to bear, In sorrow's depths, we find despair.

Poem "Unyielding vines to me ivy"

Through trials fierce, I've learned to stand, A resolute vine in life's demanding land, With leaves of strength, I faced the storm, My spirit steadfast, forever warm. From humble roots, my journey grew, Embracing challenges, old and new, Through darkest nights, I faced my fears, And watered dreams with heartfelt tears.

Crying soul

In the tender whispers of twilight's embrace, A sweet poem weaves its grace, For a little crying soul to find solace, In verses that gently mend and erase. Through teardrops that glisten like stars above, Love's essence whispers with gentle love, In each line, a warm hug to enfold, To heal the heart, so weary and cold. With stardust ink and moonlit rhyme, The poem sings a lullaby sublime, Embracing sorrow, embracing pain, A comforting balm to ease the strain. Oh, little soul, don't you weep, For

RISE AND CONQUER 💥

In the depths of your soul, greatness lies, Embrace the fire, reach for the skies. With grit and courage, stand up tall, Forge your path, break every wall. Through sweat and tears, you'll find your way, Embrace the challenge, seize the day. A warrior's heart, within you beats, Defying odds, achieving feats.

Poem for Bitcoin

In the realm of code and byte, A currency emerged one night, Bitcoin, born in cryptic light, A digital dream that took its flight. A peer-to-peer, decentralized force, No rulers, banks, or hidden source, With blockchain's ledger, on its course, Transcending borders, with no remorse.

World unity

In a world so vast, we all reside, Under the same sun and stars, side by side. With colors, cultures, and dreams so diverse, Together we weave this cosmic verse. Amidst the chaos, let love be our guide, A bridge to connect, to heal, and to confide.

Homesick

See the casting of the night How the confused coil flaunts its stars🌙 Well, it gives an excuse to sad hearts I stare at the light of each one Maybe my eyes shine like a star Maybe in the blink of an eye, our hearts were patched together Tonight is an endless night Dawn is missing and crowing of roosters is sleeping We are drowning in silence and suffocation My heart is tight❤️‍🩹 He has no choice but to hit bones silently and walks in fantasies

Rose of Jericho

Rose of jericho

POWER OF LOVE

love's embrace, the world transforms, A magical realm where hearts conform. Through highs and lows, we rise above, Unyielding strength, the power of love. With gentle touch and words that mend, We heal the wounds that time did send. In tenderness, our souls ignite, A flame that burns, day and night. Through stormy seas and skies of blue, Our love stands strong, forever true. In each other's eyes, we find solace, A shelter from life's endless malice. The power of love, a force so grand, In every

ETERNAL EMBRACE 💕❤️🌹

He Wants for the Fabrics of Paradise

Had I the sky's weaved fabrics, Enwrought with brilliant and silver light, The blue and the faint and the dull fabrics Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the materials under your feet … One of Yeats' short show-stoppers, this sonnet is quite possibly of his generally renowned and broadly anthologised verse: 'Be cautious since you track on my fantasies.' It's a flawlessly expressive urging to be dealt with compassionate by one to whom one has swore one's life and heart. It was

Poem Title "Whispers of the Willow"

Amidst the twilight's gentle hue, Beneath the crescent moon's soft glow, A willow weeps beside the stream, Where dreams and whispers softly flow. Its branches sway like silken threads, Caressing zephyrs as they pass, In nature's arms, a dance it weds, A mesmerizing, graceful mass. A guardian to the secrets told, By lovers' hearts, in shadows' embrace, It listens to the young and old, And cradles memories in its space. Through seasons' change, it stands its ground, In winter's chill and summer's

Poem of Rohit Sharma

Cricket

Dreaming Wide Awake

.... How strange to dream of you, awake, I find, When sunlight bathes the world in golden hue. Your presence lingers, etched within my mind, A haunting specter, vivid and anew. In daylight's realm, where reality lies, I walk amidst the bustling, conscious throng. Yet thoughts of you, unbidden, mesmerize, As if our souls were bound, forever long. Your laughter dances in the gentle breeze, Soft whispers echo, though you're far away. A phantom touch, a fleeting moment seized, Emotions swirl, where

My Mom

The poem pays tribute to your mom, acknowledging her love, care, and strength. It highlights her unwavering support, selflessness, and wisdom, emphasizing her impact on your journey. The poem expresses gratitude for her nurturing presence and comfort, celebrating the unbreakable bond between you and your mom. It acknowledges her as your eternal home, symbolizing love transcending time and distance.

Lust Blinds Consequences

It says in Arabic: "When the eyes seeks lust it blinds the heart from the consequences"

A Half Remembered Dream

In my dreams, a fading voice calls upon me from a loud echo, From a sunless sky, out of the bleak night, a shivering hand reaches out to hold; From the ground beneath, shreds of fog rises to seal me within As my feet stomps on charred bones I stretch my arms forward and give command; rise, o charred bones rise, o fallen; soldiers, princes and peasants alike. Rise! An army forms around me, not of flesh and blood An army forms around me, of bones and rotten armour Battle awaits, we March! Who can

The Road Not Taken

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Memories

Memories are always sad Whether it is good or bad! Only tears bring back memories Little smile then cry! Gone are the golden times Where there are colorful memories, So I want to go back Repeatedly at that colorful time! Memories are fade away with sweetness, However, the two eyes go through the stream of incessant!