Dear online stranger..
We never meet with each other
but you sounds like old my best friends....
Even we have so much in common
You like billie ellish and
I listen to her endlessly....
And thanks for burning the new
song into my brain
Which are I'm wearing it out...
I thought you are my clone
But I can't hold a candle on
Early sleeping terms 😂!!
I love all our little conservation
Of you ,me and a lot about songs..
#review #soul #poem
We never meet with each other
but you sounds like old my best friends....
Even we have so much in common
You like billie ellish and
I listen to her endlessly....
And thanks for burning the new
song into my brain
Which are I'm wearing it out...
I thought you are my clone
But I can't hold a candle on
Early sleeping terms 😂!!
I love all our little conservation
Of you ,me and a lot about songs..
#review #soul #poem
Poem
Stuffing a box full of forgetful sorrows
Deposits and withdrawals of emotional load
Filling fillings in the casket of tomorrows
Like suggested words atop the Keyboard
Wishes and those ceramic dishes
Pictures of food molested to perfection
Copies of copies of copied varnishes
Messages bundled in a box of rejection
These outward cries follow no path
In a vacuum of souls trapped in mirrors
Reflecting deceptions engaging till death
We’re all subject to these judging fingers. #review #poem
Stuffing a box full of forgetful sorrows
Deposits and withdrawals of emotional load
Filling fillings in the casket of tomorrows
Like suggested words atop the Keyboard
Wishes and those ceramic dishes
Pictures of food molested to perfection
Copies of copies of copied varnishes
Messages bundled in a box of rejection
These outward cries follow no path
In a vacuum of souls trapped in mirrors
Reflecting deceptions engaging till death
We’re all subject to these judging fingers. #review #poem
God created humanity to make the earth a better place to live but this goes opposite. Humans literally destroy the mother earth. Human only thinks about themselves or i can say that humans are the most selfish and greedy animal on the mother earth.
God made humans most intelligent to protect and take care of other living organisms but humans are doing the opposite. We are cutting trees on a large amount, We are killing animals, We are polluting the air, water and land (With garbage and plastics), Even humans are fighting among themselves because we are distributed in caste, religion, nation, skin colour, nationality, and sexuality.
Every human is greedy for power, Position, and most importantly money. We think that the person who has the most money is the happiest and successful person. But think again, is that right? No of course.
Many great people have thought about a better place where people will not be judgemental and selfish but still, that thought is just a thought.
If I'm talking to a girl this doesn't mean that I'm flirting on her and it also doesn't mean that i love her. A boy and a girl can be friends. Many people have great thinking and i respect them a lot but still, most of the people start judging you on the basis of your Sexuality, Your colour, Your Background etc. If the person is gay or lesbian then that is their choice, who are you to judge anyone. Love is love. Jesus told us to love everyone even your neighbours and your enemy.
I believe that if we are created on the same earth then we got created by the same God. I don't want to offend any religion but do your religion and God says that fighting and killing people for religion is right? I'm sure it didn't. Why can't we spread the message of love and peace everywhere? Maybe you will feel happier to help anyone in comparison to beating anyone.
A world is so big So why we are not able to explore it without having a boundary? A rich person always treats badly with poor And powerful treats badly with weaker.
Why there is no place for honest and kind people? If you are honest or kind then people will call you weird.
#Review #Random #Arn
God made humans most intelligent to protect and take care of other living organisms but humans are doing the opposite. We are cutting trees on a large amount, We are killing animals, We are polluting the air, water and land (With garbage and plastics), Even humans are fighting among themselves because we are distributed in caste, religion, nation, skin colour, nationality, and sexuality.
Every human is greedy for power, Position, and most importantly money. We think that the person who has the most money is the happiest and successful person. But think again, is that right? No of course.
Many great people have thought about a better place where people will not be judgemental and selfish but still, that thought is just a thought.
If I'm talking to a girl this doesn't mean that I'm flirting on her and it also doesn't mean that i love her. A boy and a girl can be friends. Many people have great thinking and i respect them a lot but still, most of the people start judging you on the basis of your Sexuality, Your colour, Your Background etc. If the person is gay or lesbian then that is their choice, who are you to judge anyone. Love is love. Jesus told us to love everyone even your neighbours and your enemy.
I believe that if we are created on the same earth then we got created by the same God. I don't want to offend any religion but do your religion and God says that fighting and killing people for religion is right? I'm sure it didn't. Why can't we spread the message of love and peace everywhere? Maybe you will feel happier to help anyone in comparison to beating anyone.
A world is so big So why we are not able to explore it without having a boundary? A rich person always treats badly with poor And powerful treats badly with weaker.
Why there is no place for honest and kind people? If you are honest or kind then people will call you weird.
#Review #Random #Arn
Hello stranger;
You look familiar,
With stories and music preferences
And artists alike.
Do you remember our casette days
How precious we guarded them
Our music on tapes.
We evolved there on and changed our ways to a playlist on the phone.
But there are a few to whom turntables, records, and MP4 devices still matter.
Am I holding on to a fragment of memories from the past.
Do you still remember how we used to be?
But I guess it's just a memory
That's turn to dust
#review #poem
You look familiar,
With stories and music preferences
And artists alike.
Do you remember our casette days
How precious we guarded them
Our music on tapes.
We evolved there on and changed our ways to a playlist on the phone.
But there are a few to whom turntables, records, and MP4 devices still matter.
Am I holding on to a fragment of memories from the past.
Do you still remember how we used to be?
But I guess it's just a memory
That's turn to dust
#review #poem
While cumulating blooms in estate of me.
Something ensnare the eye of me.
It was a pen and copy abreast me.
Yearning to jot down inbetwixt you and me.
So i took a pew under the pine tree.
In a trice,
a spark of illumination Glided just infront of me.
Took a breath,
And started thinking of What happened a bit later to me.
Fathomed that it was something related to me.
Yet it is still not clear to me.
When i was sitting under the pine tree.
An inscrutable face had met the eyes of me.
Yaa....it was none other than bossom buddy of me.
Who sacrifice his life that i live life of me.
Who valued me more than me.
All this happen under the pine tree.
Reminiscing his face simpering as me,
His voice melodious as me.
That time it was adding smile to me.
Time has changed,
Now all it brings are tears to me.
Roots may need water from me.
That is why, i sat down under the pine tree.
Started crying on wyrd of me.
What a pleasure gift God has taken away from me.
People are tied up with their works as me.
Some people even trespass near me.
But no one asked me.
Why are you crying under the pine tree.
#review #poem #mylittlebrothersfirst
Something ensnare the eye of me.
It was a pen and copy abreast me.
Yearning to jot down inbetwixt you and me.
So i took a pew under the pine tree.
In a trice,
a spark of illumination Glided just infront of me.
Took a breath,
And started thinking of What happened a bit later to me.
Fathomed that it was something related to me.
Yet it is still not clear to me.
When i was sitting under the pine tree.
An inscrutable face had met the eyes of me.
Yaa....it was none other than bossom buddy of me.
Who sacrifice his life that i live life of me.
Who valued me more than me.
All this happen under the pine tree.
Reminiscing his face simpering as me,
His voice melodious as me.
That time it was adding smile to me.
Time has changed,
Now all it brings are tears to me.
Roots may need water from me.
That is why, i sat down under the pine tree.
Started crying on wyrd of me.
What a pleasure gift God has taken away from me.
People are tied up with their works as me.
Some people even trespass near me.
But no one asked me.
Why are you crying under the pine tree.
#review #poem #mylittlebrothersfirst
#Review #random #Vivektavinita
I'm just numb,
Feeling like a dumb.
Before never knew what my heart wanted,
Now don't know what I have become.
I'm just numb,
Feeling like a dumb.
Before never knew what my heart wanted,
Now don't know what I have become.
We were lost in thick foilage,
Of a dense forest
That lead us to a building.
There was no telling what was inside.
We took a peek from the outside
Broken windows and doors.
We din't know a step forward,
Would make us all shudder
There was an eerie feeling,
To the place.
Pentagon drawings, candles and a voodoo doll,
That was staring at me in the eye.
One look, that's all it took, to run for our lives.
#review #story #AmyWrites
Of a dense forest
That lead us to a building.
There was no telling what was inside.
We took a peek from the outside
Broken windows and doors.
We din't know a step forward,
Would make us all shudder
There was an eerie feeling,
To the place.
Pentagon drawings, candles and a voodoo doll,
That was staring at me in the eye.
One look, that's all it took, to run for our lives.
#review #story #AmyWrites
( Deceived )
How many times have I fallen,
Believing a lie I once have spoken.
About how my will was never broken,
To stand tall, hoping I'll never be woken.
Why was I for this task, chosen!
Had it ever been outspoken?
Guarding myself, not to be heartbroken,
Holding on too tightly,
my shield became a symbol, a token.
I've punched a hole in my sky,
vacuuming my reminiscence,
leaving it unspoken.
#everyone #review #Aj #poem
How many times have I fallen,
Believing a lie I once have spoken.
About how my will was never broken,
To stand tall, hoping I'll never be woken.
Why was I for this task, chosen!
Had it ever been outspoken?
Guarding myself, not to be heartbroken,
Holding on too tightly,
my shield became a symbol, a token.
I've punched a hole in my sky,
vacuuming my reminiscence,
leaving it unspoken.
#everyone #review #Aj #poem
Faces upturned, the bodies
Float in what appears to be a
Pond, with the orange and red sky
And the water blue; There is
Competent darkness, which
Apparently abstract, holds the
Universe together, the pigeons
And sparrows chirp and build
Not nests but homes, and
Bless it with "holy water",
And the religious man, happy
Not thankful, boats away
#review #poem #ritwikahlawat
Float in what appears to be a
Pond, with the orange and red sky
And the water blue; There is
Competent darkness, which
Apparently abstract, holds the
Universe together, the pigeons
And sparrows chirp and build
Not nests but homes, and
Bless it with "holy water",
And the religious man, happy
Not thankful, boats away
#review #poem #ritwikahlawat
Your silent wisper
like a teardrop
ripples into infinity
causing a mild wave
of anxiety
in my heart
as i stand here frozen
clinging to time
unwilling to let it leave....
#review #alchemist #poetry
like a teardrop
ripples into infinity
causing a mild wave
of anxiety
in my heart
as i stand here frozen
clinging to time
unwilling to let it leave....
#review #alchemist #poetry
Slowly sinking
in the bathtub of death
he holds his breath
listening to the blurred hymn
of a thousand faces
that makes his hearbeat
cringe to the extent
that he himself
envelopes his soul
around his lungs
and presents it to the devil...
#review #alchemist #poetry
in the bathtub of death
he holds his breath
listening to the blurred hymn
of a thousand faces
that makes his hearbeat
cringe to the extent
that he himself
envelopes his soul
around his lungs
and presents it to the devil...
#review #alchemist #poetry
A Companion In Need
Even though a man has friends,
He is alone inside
There is no one around him who can understand his feelings
He needs a companion,
Either a boy or a girl,
But a soul that can sense his emotions
There are many people in the world,
But all we have to find is
A Good Companionship
#review #writrr #poetry
Even though a man has friends,
He is alone inside
There is no one around him who can understand his feelings
He needs a companion,
Either a boy or a girl,
But a soul that can sense his emotions
There are many people in the world,
But all we have to find is
A Good Companionship
#review #writrr #poetry
What do i want?
What do i strive for
What do i need
What do i crave for
What is it that is missing
Why do i feel my soul shaking
Why am i so out of breath
Why am i so out of ways
Why is my heart trembling
My lungs are suffocating
What on earth am i looking for
What is my truth....what is my cure....
#review #poetry #G
What do i strive for
What do i need
What do i crave for
What is it that is missing
Why do i feel my soul shaking
Why am i so out of breath
Why am i so out of ways
Why is my heart trembling
My lungs are suffocating
What on earth am i looking for
What is my truth....what is my cure....
#review #poetry #G
Reassurance
There is a chain in the tree,
old and full of rust.
It's locked.
How did it got there?
How long has it been there?
I ask myself,
sitting outside in the
morning sun.
Noone knows,
but the thought that
it will stay there
after I'm gone makes
me smile
#poem #000 #review
It's my first attempt to write a poem so I'm grateful for every hint of improvement.
There is a chain in the tree,
old and full of rust.
It's locked.
How did it got there?
How long has it been there?
I ask myself,
sitting outside in the
morning sun.
Noone knows,
but the thought that
it will stay there
after I'm gone makes
me smile
#poem #000 #review
It's my first attempt to write a poem so I'm grateful for every hint of improvement.
Temporary Corona-fied
It's crawling up,
It's grabbing minds,
It's standing still,
It's digging deep.
The thing to get
into everyone's head.
The thought to stir
a fever of old.
I see them cry,
I hear their fear,
I know their pain
and I understand.
#review #Shadowfall #poem
It's crawling up,
It's grabbing minds,
It's standing still,
It's digging deep.
The thing to get
into everyone's head.
The thought to stir
a fever of old.
I see them cry,
I hear their fear,
I know their pain
and I understand.
#review #Shadowfall #poem
& i guess
I should have
Known from the start
true love
Is often carved out of scars....
#alchemist #review
Just a thought...
I should have
Known from the start
true love
Is often carved out of scars....
#alchemist #review
Just a thought...
Don't look into her eyes
That's where her demons hide.
Dying, she gives a smile to the world
Who has always been so unkind.
She wishes every day
To be her last one
She was full of dreams
But now she has none.
Her new best friends
Were the darkness and sadness
She made her life.
A huge mess
Her thoughts were
Destroying her
She wished to get
Things back like they were
Her scars were fading,
She felt so lost
So she held her blades again
and made herself bleed a lot
Just a little happiness
was what she always asked for
But she lost herself instead.
Now she doesn't smile anymore.
#review #soul #poem
That's where her demons hide.
Dying, she gives a smile to the world
Who has always been so unkind.
She wishes every day
To be her last one
She was full of dreams
But now she has none.
Her new best friends
Were the darkness and sadness
She made her life.
A huge mess
Her thoughts were
Destroying her
She wished to get
Things back like they were
Her scars were fading,
She felt so lost
So she held her blades again
and made herself bleed a lot
Just a little happiness
was what she always asked for
But she lost herself instead.
Now she doesn't smile anymore.
#review #soul #poem
Why do i feel like
something is missing
when you were never
mine to begin with
#alchemist #review #micropoetry
something is missing
when you were never
mine to begin with
#alchemist #review #micropoetry
I used to be scared
trapped in the mortal realm
of losing my life
at the age of twelve
I used to think
human life is too short
for me to spread my wings
so i started looking for god
I found him one day
When i went to bed
He was sitting right beside me
With his fingers on my head
and i asked him
why did he curse us all
why do we have ti turn to dust
as time unfolds?
he looked at me
and gave me a faint little smile
and told me that
once he was also a child
he too went
to the door of death
he too died
it was his karma that lived...
#alchemist #review
#poem
trapped in the mortal realm
of losing my life
at the age of twelve
I used to think
human life is too short
for me to spread my wings
so i started looking for god
I found him one day
When i went to bed
He was sitting right beside me
With his fingers on my head
and i asked him
why did he curse us all
why do we have ti turn to dust
as time unfolds?
he looked at me
and gave me a faint little smile
and told me that
once he was also a child
he too went
to the door of death
he too died
it was his karma that lived...
#alchemist #review
#poem
I was lost,
In the sea of light
Darkness stepped on my shadow.
I was found
In your arms
A kingdom of sorrow.
Death is at my doorstep
I won’t survive again
Your last kiss
Your last kiss
Will shake my soul.
I disappear.
#poem #dannunzio #review
In the sea of light
Darkness stepped on my shadow.
I was found
In your arms
A kingdom of sorrow.
Death is at my doorstep
I won’t survive again
Your last kiss
Your last kiss
Will shake my soul.
I disappear.
#poem #dannunzio #review