Poemlovers Stories

this book contains many poems if you like poem it is the best

𝗟𝗼𝗼𝗽 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗼𝗲𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝘆𝗰𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗽𝘀 𝘄𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻. 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼'𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲.

About the human art which is evolved from the division of land and religion.

Things can be seen from different perspectives only if one opens the inner eyes.

A short story through poem. A girl born from the light of the moon comes to earth in search of her love.

Hey!! So here is the set of all poems I wrote and is going to write, I hope you love it because poems are really strong I believe. Love, Love!! Mru! Rank 1 is #poemlovers Yay!! Thank everyone!!!

In this story, I will be sharing some of my self-written poetry pieces. Hope you like it.

"Play my heart Take my breathe You'll never see my soul" -swareenabiju Hey guyz thanks for taking my page This is ma small world the poetic world I hope you guyz would like this . This is the first time im posting something that i have written . So please do go through my writing . All of your reactions are very much necessary for me , even if it is bad or good Blurb: "Words speak deeper and especially when they are put in orderly . This is a collection of poems which contain inner thoughts and feelings of a person .Deep inside we all are thriving for something ,something better or worse. Through these poems i am sharing the deep part of my soul ,which we all can relate with . I am pretty much sure that everyone can relate with each of my poem in their own way. We might be travelling through different time but we all cross the same paths in life . " So those who are interested in reading please please go through and dont forget to comment your suggestions . #writerschoice #WRITERSCHOICE #theimperialawards2020 Awards: 1st place in WOD Awards 2nd place in The Rose Awards 2020 2nd place in The Mono Awards 2nd place in The Star Gazing Awards

Before sleep, i want to tell you about my day , and my night. No Frankenstein indeed, so you don't need to be scared.

Poem

Whenever I feel sad or gloomy, Whenever I am filled with joy, Or maybe I'm just to tired to speak, I think, I write, and slowly expand From beautiful boughs, To irredeemable shows, I imagine, I create And that's why I am called a poet. A bunch of short poems just to refresh my feelings and mind. I hope you'll enjoy reading this bunch!!!

Cover by -midnightmagic- Beautiful words from a crooked mind. My mind is such a mess but a beautiful mess! If you love music,poetry,you will definitely love this. Please check it out and confirm the beauty of my messy mind. Hahaha! Love love. Love loooooove!!! I am not crazy OK,not that I am normal but I am not crazy. CHECK.IT OUT!!! Don't forget to follow me and I'll follow right back! Yea!!!

Poems are a great help to depression. My cover is not be very appealing and my title seems boring. Poems are also not liked by people very much and is considered boring. I may not get many views. But in the end "Don't judge a book by it's cover" only wins. So I have bought you some sad poems, food related ones, poems related to the things I love, Love yourself, Romantic and many more. These are written by me and please don't post it anywhere without my permission. To explain you why I have added a pink heart with black background, it is because the poems tell a story of girl(me) to whom people think she is very cold, straight forward, rude and all those things but... in reality she is too soft for this harsh world. The pink heart represents the softness she is hiding inside using her black side so no one would misuse her. The angel in her still haven't faded after getting betrayed, lost, depressed, fake people, bully and many more. She doesn't wants to go through this again. The pink background in the upper half tell that she still have hopes in her life. I want the readers to know the deep meaning behind the Title themselves and I won't reveal it until the end of the book. Keep your guesses up and think what possibly could be the meaning of this unusual title. Thank you and enjoy the journey of this little girl warning: if you are expecting this to be a story then sorry it isn't a story but a collection of poems written by the "little girl" depending on her mood that time. It is more like a Journey. You could skip it if you want to. Or learn about the little girl I'm representing/my life. Credits- I don't own the pictures used here however some are mine most are from other websites and I give their credits to them.

Words from a girls creative mind. Open Word Poetry

I love poetries but an amateur when it comes to writing them. But i really enjoy writing (but just cant put up with long stories) . So i want u all to feel free to advice but please no hate/criticisim. Disclaimer: All of the works that i will do here are owned by me. Nobody is allowed to use, plagiarise it in any way. If you want to use it for some purpose, ask for permission first and give full credit to me. The side pictures and sometimes if i share a good poetry/poem for refrence (the whole credit goes to them, i'll mention the poet); they are not owned by me and they are the actual creditors.

Welcome to a space built with words, stitched together from quiet moments, loud feelings, soft echoes, and unspoken thoughts. This poetry collection isn't perfect, but it's honest. It's a reflection of things I've felt, things I've seen, and things I couldn't always say out loud. Some poems may whisper. Others might shake you. But all of them come from the same place: a heart trying to make sense of this world. If you've ever felt too much, too little, or just... lost in between. I hope you find yourself in these pages May they give you comfort, clarity, and the reminder that you're not alone. Thank you for reading. Thank you for feeling with me. With love, Munawarah 🤍

Giving birth is dangerous but a child is a precious gift from God

From araliya's fall to lotus's bloom, their love crossed lifetimes to find the same room. In Kandy's mist, two souls unite, with blessings, with laughter, beneath warm light. This time, no tears....only petals that stay, for love has returned, and it's here to stay. 🪷

The only thing which is hard to maintain and which is when maintained, gives you utter happiness, is Hope. This poem tells about the hope that after bad times comes the good ones with fresh start and happiness....

About the lost sparrow who comes back and get lost again..