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battlefield

The Battlefield

wricha117
Poetry
1514
The Battlefield Yet again, The fire in me has died a little. In this big universe, I felt like a very small matter. Something that occupied space And had mass. That was the only matter I coul... Read More...
feel

Do you feel the same?

Sabita
Poetry
1008
Do you feel the same? Do you feel the same? Like the mountains, Pure and high Emotions and the soul An urge, to touch the sky And beautiful, like a butterfly!   Passionate, to life ... Read More...
Wanderer

A Wanderer

bineshshrestha75
Poetry
1666
He was a Wanderer, wandering on his own, he needed no companion, he wandered all alone, his destination, still unknown, dirty clothes, long hair, beard fully grown. He traveled unknown places, filled wit... Read More...

Remember The Days

abish
Poetry
953
Remember The Days It’s the small moments that we’ll always remember The first hello, the goodbyes and the I hope I’ll see you again The sweetness that lingers and the pain that leaves us in shreds And it’... Read More...
bus

Inside a bus

bineshshrestha75
Poetry
3
2169
As I travel I find myself lost within my own thoughts. I can't find any difference, is it the bus that's shaking or is it just my trembling heart? are there turns on the road or is it just my twisted mind?... Read More...
Flower-Pic-23175

Something You’d Miss

Sana
Poetry
884
I still remember the look on your face. The words that you whispered, For just us to know. But now I sit alone - remembering you. All that I know is, I don’t know how to be something you’d miss. Never ima... Read More...
path

The Path

Sweta
Poetry
1590
No idea who creates the path. But, I follow it. We follow it as it leads somewhere~ we might know ~ we might not know! That line supposed to separate Hope and hopelessness And, Life and death Who dra... Read More...
conundrum

Conundrum

Flummoxed Fantasist
Poetry
1033
Conundrum Her constellations embroidered eyes, sugar-coated maroon colored lips made me fall for her every pretty lie, and her cherry blossomed cheeks. Her silky long hair seemed something like of a gu... Read More...
orange

When in doubt, be orange

pratakshya
Poetry
4
2919
When in doubt, be orange; If you can be a fruit, be an orange. Don’t be an apple. Don’t be zero shades of white. Be an orange. Be so orange that they have to name a color after you. Don’t be an appl... Read More...
society

I am the society

Mayush
Poetry
I am the society I could hear the screams And hear the pleads But I choose to ignore Because I am the society. My ears vibrated hearing her pain But I hugged my daughter and slept My bare eyes ... Read More...
Farewell

The Seven Farewell

ranjitap
Poetry
908
The Seven Farewell They were the worst tears I ever cried They were the annihilation and nirvana The door to the soul and out of it The most precious, the seven farewells One of seven, I smiled as I bo... Read More...
Winter Here

Winter Here

ranjitap
Poetry
1733
It is winter here. Cold, feathers of snow float and dance and then hit the ground. Their weightlessness is adorable, so pure, so fragile and so beautiful. The thin thread between the consciousness and existence... Read More...

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