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The Awards solely dedicated to poetry return. Calling all poets on Wattpad to a celebration of poetry. Have you woven your words? Because it's time. The contest will be awarding poetry deemed a result of talent and hardwork with multiple awards, ranging from-Best Use of Metaphors to Best Poem Ending. To Participate, please read the rules and complete the payments before you submit your form. The Contest will span around 1.5 months and I, the host will be the sole judge! So, let your words Bloom, you blossom. (Open)

"I will make sure to give you every thousand reason to fall for me, so that you believe that this human is only made for this gorgeous goddess standing over here....." her head snapped towards me. "That means.... Prof. Garvit Singhania is only made for Prof. Sunidha Kashyap." I completed to which her eyes shone in delight after hearing me out. "Humein iss shadi se koi aitraz nahin hai." And here my heart who was throbbing because of fear soon began to do summer sault out of happiness. "And I would also love to write my name with yours." she said merrily, making me my scratch my neck of of shyness as I felt my ears grew hot and red.. ★ ° . *　°　.　°☆ 　. * ★ ° :. ★ ○ ° #1 in book of poems. #15 in best book ever

A collection of short stories, letters, and poems from a broken mind.

Just because you admire the fire does not mean you were made to burn in it. We are not meant to set ourselves alight for everything we adore. "Strings" is about healing without unraveling. A collection of poems about invisible threads that live within us.

Random/disordered pieces. Generally written in a dreary haze of sorts. More lucid than brain fog yet with the oppression of hallucination. A wakeful dream; The sense of it, at the very moment it's written been clear, slips away when revisited later. It's rather useless by then. Passion never lasts. And I'm stuck romanticizing the ephemeral. <> Finding human writing/art/media apart from ai will become as pedantic as abstaining for organic produce from the conventional in a market. It all feeds the same anyhow: SFX Props? VFX CGI? GenAI? At some point, barely anyone would bother differentiating. The consequences overall lies in rumor and superstition with a scientific flavor. Getting ahead of the curb by acting on suggestions/hypotheses as mandates; could such gamble be afforded over and over? Doesn't gambling lead to a net loss on average? By the end of it, organic's the minority, as against automation, so will be humanity. Writing on itself as a form of sincere expression, like this, is a type of clownery. A doomed hobby, mutually outmoded as reading. Doomscrolling would've been a better use of time on my end. "Fast fashion" form of writing has always been the point for the mainstream. Writing's streamlined for a long while now. LLM-AI is that final step to maximize the output. Really, is it bad? Its a self-sufficient haven: Why complain over getting more of what one wants, like the want of reading? Quality in art is in the mercy of subjectivity. Not good enough? Want improvement?: Improvement is the expertise of ai. It's only natural. What can be done? I don't know: spiting against a tsunami will not prevent it from coming and washing everything away that's good. And sometimes it takes even the bad amongst the wreck. I'm here; Luddite. Inept. I can only wait to be swept away or drown by it. Whichever comes first. "Sent from my IPhone"🙏🌽⚽️ Cover: Self-Edited(Muhammad Siyah Qalam miniatures)

po·em /ˈpōəm,pōm/ noun noun: poem; plural noun: poems something that arouses strong emotions because of it's beauty.

Just a collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with the world. 🖤 Writing poetry is my way of expressing inner feelings; it helps to calm me so I can sleep at night. 🌙 I hope y'all like them! 😊

Have you ever felt the weight of something left unsaid? In this, silence isn't empty it's full of ghosts the things we long to confess, the apologies that never leave our lips, the love we almost expressed. Through the quiet interplay of presence and absence, the words on the page pull us into an intimate space where emotions linger like whispers brushing against the soul. It's not just loneliness we're facing, but a deep, aching yearning one that feels familiar, even if we can't name it.

Those lines were meant to be hidden Loss griefing over a loved one That's no longer here Pure raw emotions They can be read in any order I don't use AI or anything else I write straight from the soul Raw feelings that pour out without control My lines may remind you about the old poets For I have read and learned and fathomed from the greats old poets from the beginning of time To all the lost souls out there who have somewhat found a way to these lines that I share with you unwillingly For these lines are meant for old souls that are trapped in a young body in modern times

Just another collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with y'all. 🖤 I hope everyone likes these ones as much as the ones in my first poetry book! 😊

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#2 in admiration- 12/2/2026 #3 in softcore-14/2/2026 #35 in onesided love -14/2/2026 #135 in fiction -14/2/2026 This is my first book. It is a collection of unsaid feelings expressed in the form of words. Feeling shaped in words of rythm, as poems. This book is full of poems for people who love and admire from afar. Hope you enjoy this..... ~Anviyaa

I'll be posting all my poems of all kinds on here, old ones and new ones. At the top of each chapter there will be when I made it and a small description! I would love if I got feed back, but please no hateful comments

An outlet for my thoughts

A book of poetry centering around life, love, loss, and friendship.

~Some Melody of Madness~ Welcome to a short collection of some dark poetry I've written. Most of these were my first attempts at even writing poetry. (These are all from last year, with the exception of a few) So I'll put a little guide below to each of the poems and which pages. I'd love to know what my writing makes you think (or feel), it would be awesome to get responses :) So, enjoy! Table of Contents 1. Grey Rose 2. Gone 3. Greater Good 4. To Paint 5. White Breath 6. The Detective 7. Coyotes 8. Empathy 9. Cursed 10.Grove of Pines

Entries for the Words in Bloom challenge hosted by the @WattpadMulticultural profile. www.wattpad.com/1327388219-challenge-book-multicultural-community-words-in 💐 Poetry for spring. Word count: 215 words total.

Manipulation of oneself is better than manipulating others...

This is just a Book of Poems that I have come up with over the years(and still continuing). Just a forewarning, my poems are not the best. (It gets better towards the end) P.S. None of the picture in or on here are mine, I got them off of google unless otherwise stated