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A letter from the heart

A LETTER FROM THE HEART Dear Lover, To think just a few minutes ago, I didn't have the strength to write to you, but thinking about you makes me want to write..... Before we proceed, I want you to know that these are words I have always wanted to tell you..... Come closer, what I am about to say is private... Shhhh You know... I miss you so deeply that, every thought of you feels me with sweet emotions... You know... I love it when you call my name... oh, what I would give to hear you whisper it

I'll Never Forget

When i Miss her..... And write down my feelings.

"I" a poetry by Khwaab.

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THE UNEXPECTED

"Treasure Justus, it's been over a year now that we've been in a relationship. You are be best girlfriend I've ever had. You showered me with your love, with your care; You are indeed a blessing to me. I'm using this medium in the presence of everyone here to ask you a question. Treasure Justus, 'Will You Marry Me?' " It's been a week since I've been practicing that statement. Today, I'm going to proposed to my girlfriend. She deserved to be the mother of my children. "Let's do this" I said to m

The betrayal

In shadows deep, where friendships fray, Lies the tale of trust led far astray. Once, they wore masks of loyalty so tight, Yet beneath the surface, darkness took flight. Their smiles masked secrets, their words were veiled, In the garden of friendship, treachery unveiled. A dagger concealed by a friendly embrace, Betrayal's bitter truth, hard to erase. They whispered sweet promises, a pact so sly, But their deceitful hearts harbored a lie. Behind your back, they plotted and schemed, In the realm

The Wonderful Ending

They met each other without any fear or hesitation. Every day I used to see them meeting at the flower shop at the crossroads. I have been observing their activities with great interest since the first day I saw them. Both of them have a bag on their backs, and they are not very old, 16 or 17. Most likely, both of them are returning from coaching Center. On the way back, they meet this flower shop. The boy came a little earlier. He bought a rose for 15 taka; A folded 10 taka and a war-torn 5 ta

Things to do when your going through break-up.

Going through a breakup can be difficult and painful, but there are some steps you can take to help yourself heal and move on. Here are some suggestions: 1. Allow yourself to feel the emotions: It's important to acknowledge and feel the emotions that come with a breakup, such as sadness, anger, and confusion. Don't suppress them or pretend they're not there. It's okay to grieve the end of a relationship. 2. Take time for self-care: Focus on taking care of yourself by eating healthy, getting enou

Frozen thoughts

In the eyes of another death is beautiful,  see Nothing grows until it finally dies.... And you’ll never find the truth until you’ve found the lies... And now that I’ve started pulling some strings, somethings are unraveling and I don’t like what I’m seeing but yet I proceed.... I’m pushing, a sense of a lost direction just stirred up but I keep on pressing to find the answers.... The path of a lost soul is where I’m walking..... I don’t know what or where I’m going but I’m desperate to find the

Quiet Moonlight

White and Quiet Moonlight sneaked into the room gently be at my ear wandering with my mind gentle and elegant moonlight Resting on my fingertips my mind wets my eyes tears fall down under the stars The breeze blows away the faint fragrance of flowers my sorrows rest within the fragrance the stars light up the sky Quiet moonlight, White moonlight Be crazy in love in this desolate world watching you walk away your Shadow lengthens and fades away my missing for you is rippled in my heart Quiet moon

She lost

Hina was A girl who have mAny smal deeams in her life .but she belongs to a poor family and her family is unable to fulfill her desire .Sometime they dont have anything to eat.her family is unable to affoard her education.Her cousins study in a big institute.Her cousin insulted her.she also dreamt to study that institute. She always use to say to Allah What u give me .you give me nothing .i dont have anything to lose .her mother always care her daughter.she use to say everything you will achieve

The Chronicle of a sad hustle

Hard work trying to make a dollar out of a cent.

The poem that often reminds me of my sorrow

We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties. Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Nay, let them only see us, while we wear the mask. We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries to thee from tortured souls arise. We sing, but oh the clay is vile Beneath our feet, and long the mile; But let the world dream otherwise, We wear t

Petrichor: His Gaze so Gloomy and Blue

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IF YOU LOVE ME

If you love me Let me know And if you don't Let me go.... The dream break into a million tiny pieces The dream dies, which leaves me with a choice I can either settle for reality, or I can...... Go off like a fool and dream another dream The scariest thing about distance is.... You don't know of they would miss you or forget you, Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, pain lasts forever...... Thanks to you, I don't even recognize myself anymore. I can't wait for the day I would look at you and fee

Hemotional

People who feel are drooping flowers. The tiny ones that the rain beats with it's fists. Anger comes with it's boiling rage. Then the mouth speaks: dropping eggs that are broken alongside many hearts. The sadness follows and then it covers you like a warm duvet. It is like a bodyguard that protects you and pushes everyone else away. When laughter comes, it comes with fear that the good feeling is your salary: it never lasts. What a price to pay for being so sensitive, bending like the plant in t

"Shadows of Sorrow: Exploring the Depths of Desolation"

In "Shadows of Sorrow: Exploring the Depths of Desolation," we embark on a poignant journey into the profound realm of human sadness. This evocative exploration delves into the intricacies of grief, despair, and the haunting presence of sorrow that can permeate our lives.

The Dance of Life and Death

Like a drug, so irresistible The rush, the release, the heat I thought I could stop whenever I wanted Oh, was I wrong 1 turned to 2, which turned to 3, 4 You can't stop It consumes deep inside you The most primal, the most Carnal, the most real It's inside everyone, You are just too Weak to see This void inside my body That needs to be filled Death Death is life Everything I do is to serve life By becoming death Immersing myself in it My craving to kill Our craving to kill We all feel it, But yo

ABYSS

a poem about a girl who has been through the pains of love but cannot share

Nature

There is a part of heaven on earth

Mr.Darkness and Me

This poem describes a boy walking in the night, he dies and go's to heaven without feeling pain or knowing that he passed on to the after life