Baskadia

Lucky

Here's a poem for you, Lukey: In fields of green, where dreams take flight, Young Lukey roams with pure delight. His laughter echoes through the air, A joyful sound, beyond compare. With eyes that sparkle, full of wonder, He explores the world, over and under. Each day a new adventure awaits, As Lukey discovers life's open gates. Through sunlit days and moonlit nights, He dances under starry lights. With every step, he leaves a trace, Of love and joy in every place. So let's raise a toast to Luk

Feminism

A poem by Ubaid Ullah with comprehensive and rhyming style.

My enemy, my success

I will boldly say that one that has an enemy or enemies as the case might be has a catalyst for success. when my enemy mock or make fun of me because of my weakness or mistakes, I make effort and improve,if am treated as a nonentity l will work hard to be rich in all ramification,if they try to pull me down I work harder and also become prayerful thereby solidifying my friendship with God, they help me to fly higher, their actions makes me to discover more of my capacity,my enemy my success.

Lyrical Praise of a beautiful Butterfly

Oh thou the initiator of life Thou gave me life as a gift Mine gift to thou is how I live my life I am complacent and contented with how thou made me, I fly around without inferiority complex because you did a perfect art work on me, O my goodness! l look so adorable, amazing co

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

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