“In a world muddled with madness, I made a conscious effort to stay sane.” — Angela Colleen Prendergast Copy Share Image
“The Burial of Sir John Moore after Corunna" Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the… — Charles Wolfe Copy Share Image
“Mundane uproar made things worse, Where self-awareness couldn't be thrust, Dived deep into a jar of the arduous universe, Unintendedly flew high… — Hareem Ch Copy Share Image
“The day arrived,when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears—an altar for the beloved one's departure,for… — Nithin Purple Copy Share Image
“Time is a slimy wimy thing, Life is a blessy messy thing. Love is a happy crappy thing, Mind is a mighty… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“She wasn’t broken. She was made up of a thousand tiny little cracks. She was always trying to keep herself glued together.… — Jacqueline Simon Gunn Copy Share Image
“You are allowed to peel, just as you are allowed to reshape. You are allowed to re-form, just as you are allowed… — B. Elae Copy Share Image
“It’s a new year but you don’t feel like a new you Maybe instead you’re ruminating on your lows And beating yourself… — Brittany Burgunder Copy Share Image
“Faith helps you to over come all the troubles, If you faith, troubles will blow out like bubbles. So let faith become… — Ron Sen Copy Share Image
“MY FATHER If I have to write a poem about my father it has to be about integrity and kindness — the… — Neena H Brar Copy Share Image
“Let the sun set on me. Let its crimson sweat of ferocity spill all over me. My heart is ready for the… — Bhuwan Thapaliya Copy Share Image
“Poetry comes to me like breathing. I inhale and breathe in the fragrances, flavors, emotions, sentiments, and feelings of people and places… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“Outside, the meadows - dewy and golden are cloaked in summer blooms. My heart, scorching and desolate sighs and sings sad songs… — Neena H Brar Copy Share Image
“There lived a poet in the lands of gold, Wrote along poems unaffected by warmth or cold, His words spoke truth and… — Adhish Mazumder Copy Share Image
