"A voice, not an echo." At the Echo Awards, we want the emotional, the raw, the moving. We want everything you're afraid to share. We want the truest things you know how to say.

" Not you , Not me... It's the Black we see." ___________________ A book of thoughts , poetry and Quotations BY ME. Some with or without explanation. If you want you can have a look at them. Tell me if some relates and Share your thoughts with me on same . If you like them do tell me. And and and it can have some mistakes. The Title of Book is just to denote a sence of .. Oh just just come And have a look.. Disclaimer: Random Thoughts and Poetry by me ,.And Maybe Never Complete And These Thoughts can be on anything. # 1 in power of words #2 in Poetry #15 in thoughtandfeeling

slow dancing love and pain in the midnight chorus of liquor-washed autumn green ... || a constellation of destructive poetry ||

[complete] ʟᴀᴄᴜɴᴀ; ᴀɴ ᴜɴғɪʟʟᴇᴅ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀ ᴍɪssɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏʀ ɢᴀᴘ. Witness as my heart that froths and dribbles with uncertainty weaves tales and worlds solely with a sentence. Word limit/chap: 50-60 words

[complete] "As I see visions of me escaping this wretched reality, the hidden path behind me that I travelled a moment ago disappears, and the bridge readies itself to once more daunt. Through moments of such hesitation and doubt, oh pray, let me fight through this heinous play." - [8] When buds all around the world bloom majestically, showcasing their brilliance, there's always the odd one out. The one who is afraid to bloom, to face the world and be themselves. Follow this bud's (my) journey while it blooms and explores life. COMPLETED AS OF 27 MARCH 2024. Achievements: #1🥇 Sunfloro Poetry Awards-Spiritual Category @heather_community #2🥈 Parched Quill Awards 2023-Perpetual Void Category @LiteraryShorts #1🥇 Tricolour Triennial Awards 2023-Poetry Category @IndianLegion

This book shares all the entries written by winners of haiku of the week hosted by our profile. Fancy reading some amazing haikus?

[complete] How can someone who is lost in their maze of a mind be able to create wonderful things? The answer is quite simple. Sparks. Tiny sparks that blink into life from the embers of procrastination. Sparks that ignite the fire in me to at least write because that is something I wish to never give up on; sparks that let me ungracefully pour out all that there is into words, and bless me to feel alive again. It's those very sparks that let all these tales bloom into what they are. It's those very sparks that create the maze of me. [A collection of short stories.] P.s - If anyone knows the cover artist pls do dm me!

Hello you have come upon my poems. My poems are based off of many things, my stories, dreams, an object, real events, or even scenery. I try to make my poems rhyme but some won't. Also please don't steal any of my poems I worked very hard on them. Some also have heavy topics so be aware and there will be warnings Each poem created has something I do with something I went through and each one I always put a piece of soul into them. Enjoy it (or not idk)

Featured on @WattpadPoetry reading list 'Stygian Skies' "I dream as a soulless spirit where the only music I hear is the drops of scarlet" This poetry collection follows the tales of three women lost in the past and objects they surround themselves with, whether it be daggers, roses, or wines. Take a look inside to dive into a world of mystery, murder, ignorance, and deceit.