Baskadia

Father, my first idol

It is Poem about father. You make father as idol.

Poem

Interesting poem

Eclipse of Dreams poem

Eclipse of DreamsIn twilight's hush where shadows play, A silver veil gives birth to day, While whispers of the night retreat, Soft echoes of the stars’ heartbeat.The moon, a sentinel so bright, Beckons dreams from depths of night, A dance of light on velvet sky, Where dreams and hope in silence lie.In this serene, ephemeral space, The world finds its tender grace, As dawn’s first blush begins to sweep, A promise in the daylight deep.Yet as the sun ascends its throne, The darkness turns to whisp

Unknown

In the vast expanse where shadows roam, Lies a realm uncharted, the unknown. Mysteries wrapped in obsidian shroud, Whispering secrets, stories unbowed. A canvas untouched, a blank page to fill, With dreams that dance, a future still. Horizons uncharted, beyond what we see, Beckon us forward, to where we might be. In the embrace of the enigmatic night, Stars weave tales of unspoken light. For in the gaps where knowledge ends, The realm of possibility expands. With every step into the abyss, We em

if it's beautiful

A poem that describes the events of social turmoil but is covered by the darkness of the night.

Grievance

A heavy weight upon my chest, It's like a stone, it won't be pressed. I try to breathe, but it's too much, I'm drowning in this ocean of such. I want to scream, but no sound comes out, I'm trapped inside this silent shout. I want to cry, but no tears will fall, I'm dry and empty, like a desert wall. I want to run, but my legs won't move, I'm stuck here, like a statue in the groove. I want to die, but I'm too afraid, Of what comes next, I'm so afraid. So I sit here, in this dark and cold, With my

"Whispers of the Unseen Tapestry"

In realms unseen, where dreams take flight, A tapestry woven with celestial light, Whispers of stars and secrets untold, A symphony of wonders, yet to unfold. Beneath the moon's ethereal glow, Where time stands still, and galaxies flow, Unveiling mysteries, both strange and rare, An enigmatic dance in cosmic air. Ethereal beings, with wings unfurled, Guardians of realms, ancient and surreal, They navigate through dimensions unseen, Where imagination reigns, vibrant and keen. In this realm of bou

Bad government

A government so bad, their eyes cannot see The pain and suffering of the oppressed beneath A desolation of choice, a dwindling democracy A heart so dark and filled with greed A corrupted ruling class, with no remorse Equality and justice, nothing but force The outcry of the people is falling on deaf ears As lives are hampered by their wicked cares Unyielding to progress, a world of despair Eliminating thoughts of hope, no chance to dare A continuous cycle of the same despair Nothing changes, the

Poem

The poem "the driver on the highway",is symbolic. It protests human being and the social world. As humans,the resolutions we make, impact our social setting. Hence, we should be mindful in decision making. Subsequently,we are the driver in our lives. The directions we control life to take result in our success or failure. Like the car, impact on the highway so our lives have effect on the society.

The Moo-ving Joke-ster Cow

A funny poem from an anonymous poet. This humorous poem for you. Hope you like it.

Poem "My Darling"

My darling, oh how sweet You make my heart skip a beat With your gentle touch and kind words You bring joy to my world Your beauty shines like the stars above I am blessed to have your love You are my rock, my guiding light Together, everything feels just right I'll cherish every moment we share And show you how much I care My darling, you are my everything Forever and always, my heart will sing So here's a poem, just for you To show how much I love you true You are my one and only, my darling F

My poem on stars

Beauty of STARS

Poem

FlameLove's Gentle In whispers of the heart, it starts, A gentle flame that never departs. It flickers bright, a guiding light, That leads us through life's plodding night. With every beat, it grows anew, A rhythm that our souls hold true. It's the warmth of a tender touch, The comfort of a loving clutch. In love's embrace, we find our peace, A sense of home, our worries release. It's the laughter, the tears, the sighs, The memories that never die. So let love's flame forever burn, A beacon in l

Guiding light

Amidst the chaos, we find our way, In the night, we seize the day. In every moment, a chance to ignite, A spark of hope, a guiding light.

Unbreakable pain

I just felt like writing this poem after going through alot of things and pouring out my mind through this poem seems to be the best.

POWER OF LOVE

love's embrace, the world transforms, A magical realm where hearts conform. Through highs and lows, we rise above, Unyielding strength, the power of love. With gentle touch and words that mend, We heal the wounds that time did send. In tenderness, our souls ignite, A flame that burns, day and night. Through stormy seas and skies of blue, Our love stands strong, forever true. In each other's eyes, we find solace, A shelter from life's endless malice. The power of love, a force so grand, In every

Biography of Lukman Nurudeen

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI Born (on 10th January, 2002) and bred in Oyo State, Nigeria, into a devout Yoruba Muslim household, Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi, aka Lonia, is an internationally acclaimed litterateur and activist who earnestly discusses and advocates sustainable peace, human rights, democracy and justice, education, health and economic welfare for humankind, and also the existence and privilege of black race. Even though Yoruba is his language, English became his major literary

The owl and the chimpanzee

The owl and the chimpanzee The owl and the chimpanzee went to sea In a beautiful boat called The Mind The owl was sensible, clever and smart The chimp was a little behind The owl made decisions, based on fact And knew where to steer its ship The chimp reacted a little too fast And often the boat would tip The waves would come and crash aboard The chimp would start to cry Large tears would roll right down his face Afraid that he would die The chimp and the owl would wrestle at night When the worl

Love poem

In the heart's quiet chamber, love abides, A gentle flame that softly guides, Through stormy seas and starlit skies, In whispered words and longing sighs. Love blooms like flowers in spring's embrace, A tender touch, a sweet embrace, In laughter shared, in tears erased, A bond that time cannot efface. In love's embrace, we find our light, A beacon shining through the night, In every kiss, in every fight, Love's strength sustains, love's fire ignites. So let us cherish, let us hold, The love that

Poem for Bitcoin

In the realm of code and byte, A currency emerged one night, Bitcoin, born in cryptic light, A digital dream that took its flight. A peer-to-peer, decentralized force, No rulers, banks, or hidden source, With blockchain's ledger, on its course, Transcending borders, with no remorse.