Baskadia

Nft

Just a beautiful work of art

Best poem

Nice 👍 poem

Live for livings.

Live in your life for those who needs to us.

Two friends photo

we are best friend

Attitude boy

Attitude Boys, oh how they strut and preen, Their swagger and bravado, a sight to be seen. With chiseled jaws and piercing eyes, they command the scene, Their confidence and charisma, a true dream. Their attire is sleek and stylish, a fashionista's delight, Their hair perfectly coiffed, their bodies toned and tight. They stroll through life with a sense of pride and grace, Their attitude, a true work of art in this place. But beneath their tough exteriors, they hide their fears, Their vulnerabil

poème d'une mère à son fils

Mon cher fils, mon petit amour, Depuis que tu es né, mon cœur s'est rempli de bonheur, Tu es la plus belle a choisi que j'ai jamais connu, Et chaque jour, mon amour pour toi continue de croître. Je me souviens de ton premier sourire, Et de tes premiers pas timides, De ton rire enfantin et de tes yeux pétillants, Tu es ma plus belle réussite, mon enfant. Tu as grandi si vite, mais pour moi, Tu seras toujours mon bébé, mon trésor, Et même si tu voles de tes propres ailes maintenant, Je serai toujo

Issues Is Between You And Me

Hope everyone like my poem

poems on godhood

. "Ascension's Call" Mortals yearn for godhood, with hearts ablaze, Seeking powers divine, through endless maze, In their quest for immortality's embrace, They climb the mountaintops, seeking grace. But mortal frames cannot contain the might, Of gods who dwell in realms beyond our sight, Yet in their striving, mortals find their worth, For in the pursuit of godhood, they unearth. 2. "The Divine Within" In the depths of mortal souls, a spark ignites, A yearning for godhood, a celestial flight, Se

Burning

Set ablaze, The fire burning brighter, Till it is burnt out. My hope burned fiercely Now all that is left is the smouldering ashes.

Sad words

The reason many people in our society are miserable, sick, and highly stressed is because of an unhealthy attachment to things they have no control over....!

Zubair Tarar Pakistani Poet

Zubair Tarar is a Pakistani poet and writer live-in Vehari

Poem

Pitter-patter rain drops come to the ground Washing all the sins Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground Giving his bounties Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground Taking away all the sorrows Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground Spreading the happiness Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground

Forgiveness

The hardest word to say, The hardest thing to do, But it's the only way To set yourself free. It doesn't mean you have to forget, Or that what they did was okay, But it does mean you can let go Of the anger and the pain. Forgiveness is a gift, Not just to the other person, But to yourself. It's the key to healing, And it's the only way to move on. So if you're holding on to anger, Or if you're struggling to forgive, Just know that you're not alone. It's a process, and it takes time, But it's wor

أفضل الحب: دليل لتكون شخصًا أفضل

الحب هو أقوى العواطف التي يمكن أن يشعر بها الإنسان. إنه يملأنا بالفرح والقوة والغاية. الحب له القدرة على أن يجمعنا معًا ويشفينا من الجروح العميقة. إنه شعور لا يستطيع أحد أن يسلبه وشيء نسعى جميعًا إليه في حياتنا. معرفة كيفية الحب وأن تكون شخصًا أفضل هو مهارة يتم تجاهلها في كثير من الأحيان ولكن يمكن أن تحدث فرقاً كبيراً في حياتنا. أفضل حب هو مزيج من الاحترام واللطف والصدق. احترم شريكك، واستظهر اللطف تجاهه، وكن صادقًا مع نفسك ومع من تحب. عندما نحترم شريكنا، نخلق بيئة من الثقة والأمان. نظهر أيضًا أن

Love at first sight

Love at first sight, a moment so rare, A feeling so strong, it's beyond compare. A glimpse of the one, who stole your heart, In that moment, you knew, you'd never part. A spark in your eyes, a smile so bright, A connection so deep, it shines like light. A bond so pure, a love so true, A feeling that grows, as time goes by too. A heart that beats faster, with every glance, A joy that can never be taken by chance. A love that endures, through thick and thin, A bond that will never, ever wear thin.

Cry, it's never a Crime

Even if cry last for the night,joy cometh in the morning

The Tale of Twist (Poetry)

The beauty of art is in the confusion it brings lol

A Broken Heart: For My Friend (Girl)

Everyone has a bittersweet memory with the beloved one. We can be friend with anyone we feel comfortable with. Somehow, the feel we kept for so long can kill us inside. Crush culture, stranger-friend-stranger. That's all

He made the final decision

He kept looking up at the sky Imagining to be the star He kept looking at the garden Imagining to be the flower Will you be okay? Will you be fine? If one day, I make you cry If one day, I am not by your side ! He smiled even when it was heavy Such a relief ! they were by his side He laughed at every joke He decided to be remembered that way Just like that.. One day, He made up his mind Then lost the courage to hurt them One day, He made a decision Then he promised to be by their side At last wi

HEALING : My trauma

Just a writing about.....