Drifting Poetry
*****E-AWARDS WINNER [Third Place in Poetry]***** A selection of poems created when inspiration was plentiful.... This book is now completed! Started: 2015 Ended:2019
*****E-AWARDS WINNER [Third Place in Poetry]***** A selection of poems created when inspiration was plentiful.... This book is now completed! Started: 2015 Ended:2019
Natasha had always been a reader. And it didn't take her long to discover an absorbing world of wattpad. Flooding with stories, it was just the heaven she always dreamed of. Tanmay wasn't out there just to write, he wished to make a place in the reader's heart. But more than that, he wanted his characters to become im...
Let me tell you a story Of a couple I once knew To express their love for other Words needed were very few He proposed with a poem She replied in a letter Yes, their love crashed But it still got better These are some of the words She wrote to her other half These are some of the words He said to his other half After...
"No, it was not on first sight. But over our time together, I've got this feelings which I myself cannot define. Will you help me find the true meaning of these feelings?" *** Shruti spit out all her feelings for Aman in a mail. One day, two day...one week. She waited for a reply or any kind of sign from Aman, bu...
"There is always a reason why a pen meets paper in the world of poetry. My reason is the title." Achievements: #1 in What's Hot (Poetry) #7 in Poetry(10-03-2016) When you wake up in the morning, you complain that the night was too short. Have you tried staying up all night doing NOTHING? It can feel as long as a life...
Mad sounds from mundane objects talk to the voices in my head saying things I could never imagine. Decipher and unravel the sounds I hear and what they say to me. I write, Helps me stay sane in this insane world. While.. Mad sounds, The voices in my head, Converse. And, I try to pay heed. A/N: I don't own the cover.
This is a collection of random poems written by me. Hope you will like it.. :-) Happy Reading! #Ranked 10 on 24 June 2018
This is a long poem about how women suffering from the moment of their birth to death.
These poems are purely my catharsis .. My tears of sorrow that I have dyingly penned down with the intent that these words might reach your heart and make you cry a tear or two and wonder and relate as these scripts carry with them, the gist of pain that flows inside me . So this way you get to know me better .. I get...
A spark that fades, Just as you touch it, yet, Illuminating all shades. Fleeting and transitory, Still it manages, To convey a story. Highest ranking till date: #13 in poetry (4/12/16)
LIFE, n. A spiritual pickle preserving the body from decay. Journey on a road that is smooth, graveled and sometimes even unmade yet to the destination that is not pretty. Euphemism intended. Scribbles, v. The product of life's ups and downs while on the road to decay. Darks, lights and greys all depicted in a strin...
Beautiful cover by @castawaytxxmo. Thank you Nathalie! ❤️ A collection of deep, dark thoughts summed up into poetry. So, I'm more of a person who reads wattpad than posting on it and this is my first book, so please please comment and like and let me know your thoughts about my poems. Highest Rank in Poetry: #364 on 9...