poetrylove Tag Posts Index

Growing up!

A mandatory feeling, Experienced by all. Starts with adolescence, Yet differs from early to late. The gradual changing period, Gifts us many legacies. Maturity sense

Principles of Islam

Admirable,appealing,monotheistic religion originated in Mecca in 7th century,1439yrs ago which spread all over the world like forest-fire.The reason was its clear

Are we really Independent?

Are we really independent? A single day arrives in a while, Professed as 'independence day'. A day for performing formality, Of remembering those who fought &

Crude bitterest Religious Hatred that never been before

A phenomenon creeped in centuries before, But reaching on its peak nowadays. Started by some felons, & suffered by all. In spite of secular & religious tolerant

Me: As a window-seater

Since childhood till yet, From innocence to maturity, Window-seat remained my constant love. Sometimes it entertained me, sometimes taught, But sometimes helped

The night of a young soul

The calm, lonely night creeped in stealthily. It was almost midnight, but eyes are still wide-awake. I sat beside my window, in that loose gown. It seems bright

# My Love is Dark

** dear friends steemian italic Sometimes it's hard for me to say something ,, that I want to disclose ,, no need other people ,, just you and me ,, and the outdated

My love for her !

she is the soul in my body ! Steepshot IPFS IOS Android Web

she

she walked in your life and she changed everything. i was present for two years and never changed your mind. it just goes to show people can know you for five minutes

expecation

when they expect creativity, you drown in it. and then lose it. allison mcnary @thepoet5280

forget it

when she thinks of her future, you don't cross her mind. and she is okay with this. you, are not. when she was yours, you did not care. when she was not yours, you

Love (Muhabat)

Muhabat Aisa darya hai K Barish Rooth bhi jaiy to Pani kam nahein hota (Poet: Amjad Islam Amjad)

fuckoff

your actions pushed me away every time. your addictions came through every time. your heart break pushed me away. your selfishness drove me mad. don't you know how

material girls

she never had anything nice to say, but she spoke all the time. she had too much confidence to the point it made her ugly. she provoked her body daily. but she accepted

BoNeS

evil was not in her soul, it was in her bones. she once walked in light, her hands touching nature and spreading white. she knew how to talk to her mother nature,

forgive yourself

he lied to me. he kept lying to me, to keep me near. the worst part of this tale, is i knew what was happening. and allowed it. i let him see me weak, fragile,

Poetry #2 "My Love For You"

My Love For You I love you with my heart I love you with my soul I know you don’t believe in me but trust me for I know my love is deep my love is true and it will

poem/story -i secretly in love with you-^_^

-i secretly in love with you- You give enough reason to smile each day having your around makes my day smooth and easy hmmn, i don't know how it happened i think,

Eu gosto tanto de você-I like you so much.

Gosto do seu jeito, de como falar comigo, queria que soubesse que a tempos venho te namorando mesmo sem você saber, amo teu cheiro, adoro quando me abraça, sempre

Beautiful not beautiful said beautiful ( love poetry )

In the gust of flavor that drains the entire curtain On the grace of dry foliage meranum waved woefully I fell into oblivion across the barren stretch of sorrow