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Category: Poems

Welcome to a realm where words dance, emotions resonate, and thoughts find expression through the exquisite art of poetry. Delve into a world where every line, every stanza, and every metaphor weaves a tapestry of emotions, painting vivid pictures that linger in the mind long after the last verse.

From sonnets that capture the essence of love to free verse that mirrors life’s complexities, this space is a gallery for poetry enthusiasts. Immerse yourself in the attempted symphony of language, where poet tries to craft tales of passion, pain, dreams, and resilience, creating a mosaic of human experiences.

Whether it’s the gentle rhythm of nature’s beauty or the raw intensity of human emotions, explore a diverse array of poetic forms that stir the soul and spark imagination. Join us on this poetic journey, where every word is a brushstroke, painting the canvas of emotions with vivid hues and captivating imagery.

  • IDIOM (30 Day Series – Day 28)

    The walls that had ears were brought down.The tables that turned, thrown out.The whispering willows were burnt in wildfire.The man in the tilted garden knew nothingof the dancing’s whereabouts. The sitting ducks shat and fled into the sunset.Flipping the bird, flying bottom’s up.And the three monkeys started slapping each other.Saw stars in daylight,took a sip…

  • WISH (30 Day Series – Day 25)

    Did I wish you into existence?But you are five years older.So, you wished me then.

  • BETTER (30 Day Series – Day 23)

    If at allthere was another world,where the river of life flowed differently. Where words didn’t failto travel acrossand reach your heartharmlessly. Where moving forwardcame easierunlike a scar that itchesevery now and then. Where broken bondsdidn’t leave shardseager to pierce the fingersscraping them. Where tears pouredmeant strengthto mend one’s souland bring warmth to the heart. And…

  • BURN (30 Day Series – Day 16)

    The more I livethe more I get,how less I know.How luck has dealtsuch a sweet hand.Such an allureto own it all,to say it was me.If only then,if ever, never.But they can’t seebut they know it all.Let them burn.Let them seethein the pitin their hearts.Let them seethe.Let them burnin what they knowin what they don’t.And the…

  • LOVE IS (30 Day Series – Day 15)

    Love is, laying on a couch and arguing who has the bigger tummy. Love is, bringing in the flowers just because it reminded you of them a few hours ago while passing a random shop. Love is, bearing a stupid show till it’s boring end because, they like it, and you can’t help but enjoy…