Baskadia

A family's bliss

In your eyes, I find a universe so vast, Our dreams entwined, an eternity cast. Hand in hand, through life's intricate design, A tapestry woven with threads divine. As we journey together, through joy and strife, I find happiness in the rhythm of life. With you, my love, and our child unseen, A family's bliss, an everlasting sheen.

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

Carry Me On

A poem that conveys not only words but also the true scenes that happens behind every painful yet silent love story, Carry Me On is one of poems that speaks for a lover and declares a question in mind, why the hope? Read and enjoy. _drichthepoet

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

The secrets untold

Sometime we have alot to say but we can't because we fear how others might react. We want to cry loudly but it turn into silent cry.

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.

"A Spark of Hope"

This is poem about hope in life

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

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

Rights of a Child

I am a child which I can do different things Each and every things which my parents told on me. Be good at all times and don't forget to pray God Because God protects me from any harm or in danger. I have the rights to be born and to lived once As I can see, the happy, happy, morning sun Their tender love and care make me be more lively. Through their gently touching makes me more been smiling. As a child, I have a right to play and have fun And to listen my beautiful teacher at school Who teaches me in a good manner and right conduct. As I grew up and molded to be a better man. Thanks for my Mama and Papa for schooling me. They are the one who guide me when I'm growing up, To make myself respectful and courteous. And to be a good leader and a follower.

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

You Are My Home

Home is not a place but the one we cherish.

Fred the rich man

There once was a rich man named Fred, Whose wealth was so vast, it spread. He had mansions and yachts galore, But he was still a terrible bore. One day, Fred was walking down the street, When he saw a homeless man sleeping at his feet. Fred laughed and said, "Look at you, so poor, While I have more money than I can endure." The homeless man looked up and said, "I may be poor, but I'm not dead. I may not have mansions and yachts, But I have friends and I'm not a sot." Fred was so angry, he turned

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.....