I heard a voice I looked around I saw no one I heard a tale of someone in pain I started to cry from sadness in it But then I knew It was all inside my mind All the broken whispers. Highest ranking, Published on 26/06/2016 #18 in poetry (27/06/2016) #28 in poetry (22/07/2016) #37 in poetry (21/07/2016) #49 in poetry...
So many wandering souls, desperate of finding a place, to call their own. A home that will give them sense, that they belong. To feel once and for all, the joy, of being whole. Even after being pricked, by those thorns. To live life as if there is nothing to mope, because there always is, a dawn--of hope. *****...
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
Hey guys. I always loved drawing since I was little and so here are some of my recent drawings. Hope you all like them :) ♡♥♡ Plz comment and vote if u think they r good :D thanksss
This book is a collections of my poem. Poems based on my imaginations. Pacifier, cause poems pacifies your soul. do have a look at my creation. happy reading.. :)
Midnight ramblings mind wandering random thoughts all scibbled. scribbled in a rhyme more appropriately a rhyme of heart.!!!
*Winner Of #YourStoryIndia.2016 *Published Novel - 2017 ये कहानी भारतीय आलौकिक कहानियों और पौराणिक कथाओं से प्रेरित है । हमारी हज़ारों साल पुरानी और सबसे रोमाँचक कथाओं को इस कहानी के ज़रिये मैंने इसे एक नया रुप देने की कोशिश की है । हमारी ही तरह इक्कीसवीं सदी में रहने वाला एक मामूली लड़का अपनी ही नियति से अंजान है ।...
Ages ago there was a great war between the Rakshas clan and the humans which resulted in huge bloodshed and defeat of the Rakshas clan. The whole clan was killed except for one Mayabi (magical) Rakshasni, Kamakshya, who stood strong all alone, to fight against her greatest enemy. She knew she could kill her enemy but...
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...
There's nothing much to describe. As you can very much guess, it's my story. My life as being an introvert, what are the struggles that I face and my thoughts on introversion.I have written it as a form of documentary or you could say a journal. Being an introvert in an extroverted world can be tough. Introversion is...
Here are the words I could never say aloud. Please proceed with caution. My soul is at your fingertips. xx hiraeth [hɨraɪ̯θ] (n). a homesickness for a home you cannot return to, or that never was
About that shade of black that's darker, deeper and stronger. About a black so mean that it scared death away. About the blackness in my heart that seeks to all the bright. About a black so overpowering that it degrades all smiles. About That Black that can never get a tone lighter with all the white.
THE VOICE OF SILENCE. Sometimes silence describes a situation far better than words ever will, Sometimes a strange set of words describe paints it years later; The limits are set and broken by the words , The reticence ,muteness and reserve let out in words. Just some guidelines to the thoughts, To go through the path...
Just because you different it doesn't make you a freak or a weirdo, being different makes you unique and importantly it makes you You. Promises were broken, By words left unspoken, Friendships clasped untied, By truth that are hidden in lies, Years of secret coded memories are taken away, By blood forces that bind y...
❝ this is for you, for breaking me. this is for him, for fixing me.❞ [ cringe alert since i was 13 and had no real sense of composing poetry ] [thank you so much to every single reader. the amount of reads and votes do not combine enough to the love you all have given me. it's been such a good feeli...
Engulfed by the DARKNESS Killed by KINDNESS I'm out of BREATH In the arms of DEATH Grave of words are those words which eat us slowly from inside just like an infection... spreading and killing...words are begging to come out but they can't make it. They can create anything or destroy everything. Words are the best dr...
"If the mind is a tree, poems are windfalls." Just a bunch of visions, daydreams, outbursts, opinions and thoughts squished together in a book of diverse poetry. #9 in poetry - 04.05.2016
Poems about : Teenage troubles? check. Love? Check. Hate? Check. Almost everything. Relatable and intriguing. Read till you feel whole. Read till your soul smiles. Read till you move on.❤ Highest rank as of now: #50 in poemporn #119 #4 in writersnetwork
