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Poem: In the times of sorrow

Amidst shadows cast by grief's embrace, A tear-stained symphony, a somber space. Heart's heavy burden, a weight to bear, In sorrow's depths, we find despair.

Love poem

Heart warming love poem, a message to a distant lover.

"Nature" Is What We See Poem by Emily Dickinson

"Nature" is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven— Nature is what we hear— The Bobolink—the Sea— Thunder—the Cricket— Nay—Nature is Harmony— Nature is what we know— Yet have no art to say— So impotent Our Wisdom is To her Simplicity.

'DEATH' a POEM

a poem about death, and how it is end and where we find peace,

Russian War against Ukrain

In this post we are going to tell a bit about what happened in Ukraine b4 WWI broke out. The war that ended up creating the Russian wasn’t all about Ukrainian independence, nor was it a mere “political war” as we understand them. It was more of an ideological struggle within Russia’s society itself, and a conscious effort to maintain the balance of power inside its territory. The goal for this post to make an attempt at telling some history through a different perspective.

"A tribute to a true friend" || A poem by Shukdeb Mazumder

Long path, I can belong to you very easily when she is with me holding my hand steadily. Darkness, hark, don't be boastful, you must be defeated soon because she is my companion now, who is the next-door neighbor of moon. In the rain, she is my raincoat, in the winter, blanket, in the den of despair she is my outlet. A true friend of mine she is, my lifemate, lifejacket, invaluable, rich! © Shukdeb | 06-07-2022

Love and poem

Poems sustain love

STOP WAR

war, State of conflict, generally armed, between two or more entities. It is characterized by intentional violence on the part of large bodies of individuals organized and trained for that purpose.

Haiku poem - Nature

Beautiful nature In this most loveliest form forest laughed, with love! Plenty flowers bloom, While the sun passes through Forever, afternoon Since the wildflowers, Holds the sunlight, that shine, Through the scary night The Water whistle While the giraffe drunk away, Wow, satisfaction! What is more to say? Than, mother nature at work! Healing its earth.

Mastering Tug of War: The Importance of a High-Quality Rope for Optimal Performance

A high-quality rope is essential for optimal performance in the tug of war. A rope that is durable, strong, and able to withstand intense pulling and tugging is crucial for a fair and safe game. Visit Mastering Tug of War: The Importance of a High-Quality Rope for Optimal Performance

A poem for her

Knock, knock, knock Beauty at morning's door After a night filled with adventures Dreams of christ and his unfailing love Multiple dimensions in a single world Different experiences before dawn War and chaos in a living void Death and loss like there's no law A very tough and strange night indeed And yet the princess sleeps with no worries With visions appearing like movies Five hours felt like an eternity One night feeling like twenty She is the best at it Because she got christ at the wheel Kn

The Battlefield

The poem is about the teRror of battlefield do check it and give your feedback thx.

Slippery wife. ( Love poem)

Use this link to read it👇👇 https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3136063/my-slippery-wife/

Poem Titled: "Virtuous Woman "

The poem portray, a lady who posses, all the attributes of a real woman. She has all the values as a real woman.

THE SINFUL POEM.

The poem should be sorry to itself. It is a felony to fall in love and loved as one of many options. The poem and I should not fall in love, It is a short cut to grave and no human being can be trusted. A sin to a poem is to show that God is the source of all problems to his people. In additional to we have no one to trust at all.

A dead soul's poem

Just me, trying to cope up with loneliness and online class.

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

World War 3rd

We are going to clearly Explain world war 3rd

"WHEN THE NIGHT DIES" (A Short Poem by ALEX O'BOR)

From dusks till dawns The sunrise and the sun dies Everyday is smiles and frowns Time flies, Life dies and phoenix rise WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll wake-up and then embrace my labour suits Lace-up my touring boots And walk-up my paths on the soily sunny miles WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll walk my dreams in due times I'll make haste whilest the sun shines And drink life from the pool niles WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll sing hosana hosana to the deity I'll recite my psalm-ons, for i am awake Because maybe some

Is WAR is Real is

Is , West ,Really fighting War , is it True, Truth? To justify yourself. Negros African like to Test. Make a simple call. Call nature " Hello, I am 6' 3" negro,black, My great grand fathers All in War ,as fighters. I like to join. I am in public park beside ,homeless friend, phone number XX-00-0 something Callback,if hire me" ##This call, most high values,more than any call.## ## caller define himself, given friends number,his nature homeless , in park, available, ready to do war, immediate resp