Tweak it
Some tales tweaked for you and scrawled in thirteen words. *** Copyright©VioletEden2015 #140- 31st January 2016
Some tales tweaked for you and scrawled in thirteen words. *** Copyright©VioletEden2015 #140- 31st January 2016
In a blink, paper wings from before and after join their hands-- to carry me off, to carry me away; to a country, where happiness is the medium; to a country, where tears are taboo; to a country, with one season. A season dictated by Paper Wings... ©AmaliaAbbar2018 Written specially for the December Poetry Camp by @...
A collection of poems, some new, some old. A few gentle and shy, others brutally bold.
Highest Ranked #19 in Shayari on 24 Nov. 2017 Hey readers... I am back with another collection of my Shayari. It's been amazing how you guyz have given response to my first collection- * Shayari: Ek Ruhani Awaj As you all know, words that I use in my Shayari are simple and easy to understand. ~~ *More importantly, th...
Welcome to Book 3 for A Poem A Day Challenge by @PoetsPub for the year 2018. Cover picture credit: PicsArt It is in continuation to first book (complete) Poems by Wizard's apprentice (Book 1) (01/2018 to 03/2018) and second book (complete) Poems by Wizard's apprentice (Book 2) (04/2018 to 06/2018) This is Book 3 (...
Have you ever wondered to know What happens when a poet meets an artist? She's an artist.. But not a poet He's a poet.. but not an artist And this book is a symbol of artistic symbiosis A book by SAUDAMINI SAGGU & RAM CHANDURI
ज़िंदगी के टेड़े-मेड़े रास्तों में, कभी घेर लेते हैं गहन अंधेरे, और कभी झिलमिल करते, चमकते हैं मुट्ठी में सितारे।
Your favourite wizard is back again To play the game of rhyme It's time to pull the ribbons off When the Rhythms Rhyme Yes, When the Rhythms Rhyme! *** |Welcome back dear readers|
A poetic collection celebrating the wonders, joy, and blessing that is Family. Poems and short stories written by me and my sons. If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, p...
Do you know what the universe is made of? It's made up of infitesimal thoughts clubbed together as conscious atoms. Slowly, these atoms evolve and arrange themselves into various shapes. When poetry is added to these shapes, these shapes get life.
Sitting under the rain, hoping to drown in things other than my thoughts. [ collection of poems, musings and more ] Also read 'Mixtape', under my profile. Cover by Simran, @SweetSimu #itsnotaphase Highest Ranking: #9 in POETRY as of 27/04/2018 (when ranks used to matter)
Ms. Heart is a rich girl, with a poor heart. She's forever scared of love, not knowing the dangers it will do to her heart. But she also knew she would die without seeing the world. Mr. Art whole life surrounds art. He could paint, sketch, draw with eyes closed, and sold his art with no complaint. But one day he sudde...
This poetry book is written for A Poem A Day Challenge by @PoetsPub for the year 2018. Cover picture credit: PicsArt This is Book 1 (From 01.01.2018 to 31.03.2018) Finally challenge accepted! Thank you note: Thank you @SAKrishnan, @AnkuGarg and Boss @Cchinu for editing my poems. P.S. feel free to point out errors and...
Dedicated To My Muse You are my inspiration to start writing and keep on going despite all the struggles. Writing has become an outlet to express all the pent up emotions swriling in my heart. My first step in exploring the limits of my imagination and cherishing the memories I have experienced in this journey...
A random collection of poetry wherein scribbled thoughts are portrayed and mere words are not weaved together but emotions too flourish along. The calmness of mind and the intense vivacity of heart.. Or the calmness of heart and the intense vivacity of mind seeks to resemble the waves of a fascinating ocean. Dive dee...
Mister August Presents MOONTRAP: A collection of English Poems [Highest Rank: 3] °I promise to be your kite if you promise to be my wind° 'The Night bewitched my thoughts and I could see a Moon, bigger than the sky itself, drenched in moonlight and loneliness and I knew it, that very moment, it's all magic!'...
[Highest rank: 34] तेरी मासूमियत को मेरी रूह चूमती थी, तेरी रूह को मेरी नवाजिश रास आती थी! It's a collection of my Hindi/Urdu Poetry.
This is a collection of poems straight from my diary. Hope you all enjoy and appreciate it.
❝ I closed my eyes. Silence. I hear nothing. Somewhere from the deeper layers of my soul, a fainted voice emerged and slowly, it grew into an uncontrollable freshet. I ripped my heart open, bursting the dam of the untamed emotions, to let rhapsody of emotions flow out. The world called it POETRY. ❞ Winner of the Witt...
**Winner of (Poetry Prize Awards) for (Best Poet) & (Best Poetry book) categories... **Winner of (Le Book Award) for (best Free Verse Poetry Read) **First place winner of The Elimination monthly Awards (June 2017) # My name is Akram Sadiq. I'm a Juilliard student. Piano is my life. Music is my soul. Poetry is my dark...
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)
He flew for his dreams, She became his wings, When he was reaching the sky, His wings were broken. What should be set free? His Dreams or his Pain? F R E E D O M
The journey of a knight fled from the battlefield, his efforts to find solace in the new city and his love for the princess
Leaving her friends behind, Leaving her own town, She left to join the circus, To become another clown. The circus called engineering, Which she was forced to join, Her most loving parents, Had left her no choice. Her heart wanted to write, To create those magical worlds, Her heart wanted to write, To express her thou...
These poems are the colours of my day to day emotions.... not only mine....#4 in poetry on Dec 4th #6 in poetry on Oct 25th #6 in poetry on Dec 1st...... Started on September/ 2016
Poetry serves as a way to express emotions. It gives words to what we think about everything around us. Things which we could have said so easily. But, when they are expressed in poems, "it feels special"