a collection of poems written by me when I was a teen; a point of time when I failed to express myself in ways other than poetry...

If you are a fellow daydreamer or just a person who is always thinking more and talking less then you must know what it is like. I am someone like that, and people always ask me "Where is your presence of mind?" "what goes on in your brain?" "Why is your head always in the clouds?" well, this compilation right here, is a glimpse of where my mind is, everything I think of, and why my head is ALWAYS in the clouds, whether it is for better or for worse

if poetry has too much analysis it's might loose it's meaning.

"𝗧𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝘆, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮?" Hello, guys! I thought about publishing poems that I had initially written about the subjects, which have recently become a source of worry for society. It's time we give these problems the attention they merited. Here is a collection of these poems that I hope will show that growing up is a normal part of life and that it's okay if they make a mess. They are developing and picking up new knowledge.

breaking and marveling upon the force that is inevitability through stanzas a poetry collection that will explore the finite and infinite beauty of life thank you for being here with me on this journey *ongoing and unedited*

just a series of love poems inspired by the stars and galaxies; because all we have to do is aim high at the stars and pray in silence for our soul mate to find us.

Poetic scramblings of my mind... These are just poetic scramblings of my mind as I grow and heal. Hopefully, my words help you along the way... Will update often

what drew your attention to this book? was it the delicate red rose on the cover? ... or was it its thorns? yes, the rose is daintily alluring, but you will only notice the thorns once you take a closer look. i like to imagine my poetry as this thorned rose, my carefully arranged words as its delicate petals: its beauty seemingly pleasing from afar. however, once you take a closer look, you will gradually see the thorns: a deeper and darker meaning disguised behind enriched metaphors. looking at the rose, you would also notice how it is hand drawn, denoting the fact that my poetry might not be perfect. it is intentionally written with some incorrect grammar (for instance, how almost all words are in lowercase) to give a more raw feel in the sense of how one may write down in a personal diary. the name "the rose comes with thorns" is not only an embodiment of my poetry writing style, but also the meaning behind it. just like how everything beautiful comes with its own flaws... ...the rose shall come with its own thorns. 🥀THE ROSE COMES WITH THORNS a poetry book written by huma zafar. #1 in "poem" out of 206k stories (2/5/24) #18 in "poetry" out of 336k stories (1/6/24)

it is very difficult to hold yourself back when someone is close to your heart . I want to show all my love but something is stopping me . here's a little feeling that I wanted to share with you guys instead of that someone ..... do vote if you like it !!!! And comment if you to feel this towards someone badly ...

In the labyrinth of poetic verses, she penned tales of a girl ensnared by an illusion, mistaking a fleeting spark for enduring love. Her journey through verses unfolded a narrative of acceptance, navigating the treacherous terrain of love's dangers and the arduous path toward self-love and growth. Through the tangle of emotions and shattered illusions, her poetic odyssey echoed one resounding truth: nothing arrives easily, yet within the chaos, all fragmented pieces found their way to mend.