"The sun was drowning at the end of the sea And a curtain of the darkness,started to fall. Her figure was diminishing, Making her, slowly, invisible. The night was enclosing her, Like a black poisonous serpent, Taking her away to the world of dark magic. A good soul they needed to corrupt, For the evil kingdom to rise. I can hear the sound of their victory trumpet, The girl must have heard it too. And she moved, as if, after an eternity, Looked upward the starlit sky, with a heavy head, As though defeated by the world." - The Girl On The Beach - The Scribbled Mind - Ranu Saha ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1st Place For Poetry In Solstice Awards (2018). ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ***MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING*** Poem : #13 - 31|05|2018 #112 - 26|05|2018 #203 - 25|05|2018 Poetry : #61 - 11|06|2018 Poetrycollection : #07 - 14|06|2018

just some poems that i've written. most of them aren't that good but i hope you like them. have a good day/night ❤️❤️ HR- #15 in Poetry 5|22|18 Completed- 7|5|18

A collection of poetry found its way juxtaposed with short works of prose, conveying talks about what comprises the life of a fool, what it takes to be such, and whatnots in between. Fools is a book of poems and prose alike, dedicated for those who experienced being a fool so deeply that it became an overlooked habit.

A collection of poems released whenever the hell i feel like. did you love me, or am i mistaken? cover creds: @sanyasinghxx