Baskadia

Poem

Wrong jebunnesa jebu The biggest mistake in life is wrong love Devoting yourself to the search for pearls. We forget to choose a life partner But what can not be fixed in purity? Why stay on unnecessary arguments? Why not admit mistakes? One mistake leads to ten injustices There is no way to fix it. Everyone should have time to look back Nothing happens but even so, Arrange anything beyond the limit All life has to be accounted for. ☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘

Poem

May you treat May your treat be tasty, May your pumpkin pie yummy With a special payer in your heart, Make your day more awesome, Because that will make you feel the glee, I hope you would agree, Happy Thanksgiving Day to you!

Heart with full of silence

I once had a heart that loved so deeply, But now it lies cold and lifeless within me. I built a wall around it, brick by brick, Afraid of the pain and hurt that love could inflict. The wall grew stronger with every heartbreak, A fortress that kept emotions at bay. But now I find myself alone and isolated, A heartless soul with nothing left to say. The wall I built to protect myself, Has left me feeling numb and disconnected. I long for the warmth of human connection, But the wall I built is stro

Love Poem

A gentle word like a spark of light, Illuminates my soul, And as each sound goes deeper, It’s YOU that makes me whole.”

My Poem " Forever Young"

Forever young, forever free A heart that's wild and carefree No worries or fears to bind Just living life one day at a time With laughter in our hearts and joy in our eyes We dance through life, never looking back For in this moment, we are alive And nothing else matters, no matter the track We chase our dreams and follow our hearts No matter where they may lead For in this youth, we are unstoppable Forever young, forever free So let's embrace each day, each hour And live them to the fullest, wi

The Red Wheelbarrow

BY WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

The Star - little cosmologist

A brief, jerking summation of the young heart pining for love - and the bitter resentment that grows when her love goes unrequited. Note that her enmity is focused on this elusive 'her', and the lover himself is portrayed as gentle and giving - a gross overstatement, Ladies and Gentlemen. @little.cosmo

Resilient Dawn's Grace

MIRROR, kind and true, No judgment, just a view. BED, a friend in need, Listening as problems feed. DREAM, an escape's embrace, Reality's troubles we erase. RAIN, tears from the sky, Crying with you, never shy. DARKNESS, a hidden space, Your pain it will embrace. SHOWER, washing pain away, With each drop, a brighter day. MUSIC, healing artful sound, Heart's solace easily found. GOD, a guiding light, Through the darkest night.

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.

MA - The poem by habu

Mother is very valuable person in the whole world. In your bad time, no one will help you, there is no one care about you without your mother. So love your mother, care your mother because only she deserved it from you.Love your Other cause she aspects it from you in her every single time.

A poem about winter

Here's a humorous poem about a grumpy old man who doesn't want to participate in winter activities: Oh Rajab Zamstran, oh grumpy old man, Why do you resist the winter plan? The snow is fallin g, the fire is lit, But you refuse to join in the fun and grit. You scowl and grumble, you shake your head, "I won't play in the snow," you say instead. You cross your arms, you furrow your brow, Like a grouchy cat, you won't let go. But why, dear Rajab, must you be so sour? Winter's joy is worth much more.

Nature' Poem

Amidst the whispers of the trees so tall, Nature's symphony plays, a gentle call. Rivers dance with shimmering glee, Underneath the sky's vast tapestry. Mountains rise like ancient kings, Guardians of secrets that nature brings. Fields of flowers, a vibrant hue, Painted by a hand that's pure and true. The sun dips low, a golden fire, Painting the horizon with colors to inspire. Stars emerge, a sparkling sight, Guiding the wanderer through the night. In forests deep, secrets softly reside, Where

Lukman Nurudeen Poem

Barbarities and Cross-fertilization Peace and war are not relatable Evil for war, good for peace So, forbid evil and wrongful transgression. Edify people that war is unpalatable Spread peace, a service to folks, Prove humanity is a single nation. Strive to advocate peace, so imperturbable Peacemakers do ably restrain all barbarities Ever to uphold peace — their mission. © Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi

Puppet

Your beauty bewitched me, Just like a moth drawn to a flame, You pulled me and I couldn't resist And just like a puppet You made me dance to your rhythm I was a hopeless romantic A slave to your love

Nature-inspired poem for you

The poem is a nature-inspired piece that paints a serene and vivid picture of the natural world. It describes a tranquil setting with fields of green, wildflowers, and a crescent moon. The poem conveys a sense of wonder and the beauty of nature, highlighting the connection between nature and human emotions. It also emphasizes themes of love and friendship, creating a tapestry of words that captures the essence of the natural world and its significance in our lives.

At The End Of It All

A short poem on love

Silent longing part 2

a love peom of a girl who cannot express her feeling to the guy she loves

The Poet's Realm

An amazing poem from an anonymous poet. Do you like the poem bellow?

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