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This difficult time made me realize the importance of every single chance that I missed in which I could've made so many memories with my loved ones. When I forgot to keep balance between living in today and preparing for future. Beautiful memories are what that's precious and not the possessions that we gather all the way along. Live in today so that there's nothing to regret about in tomorrow. For we are indeed a traveller and today is our destination.

Smoke & Silence is a collection of poems that shines a light on the quiet parts of life. It looks at what comes after a storm. It touches on feelings we often keep to ourselves and the memories we can't forget. The poems are like smoke-light but meaningful. They capture love, loss, and the feeling of missing someone. This book is for anyone who finds beauty in solitude. It's for those who find poetry in stillness and listen to the whispers of silence.

the true meaning of life is up to you

This collection is completely a battlefield between Ben and the struggle of having a writer's block. Even if Ben wins, I wonder how would the injury be?

Have you ever seen a nightmare? I know you must have felt. What if that nightmare follows you? This is such a love story based on Deja vu.

something you can cry to

Through time shadows have been used in writing to display imagery of darkness. They have been used to capture feelings of uncertainty, deceit, negativity, and shame. On my journey this far I have danced with uncertainty, sat with deceit, ran from negativity, and slept with my shame. This book will take you on a journey through all these representations of shadows. It's going to show how I never stepped out of my darkness, I stepped into it. I danced with my darkness. I turned all my shadows into beautiful silhouettes. I hope you use these poems and words to find healing within yourself. There is always light, so shine brightly.

/ˈrem-nənt/ (n.) the part of something that is left when the other parts are gone Synonyms: balance, leavings, leftovers, odds and ends, remains, remainder, residue, residuum, rest +++++++ NOTE: This isn't about rainbows and unicorns. No silver lining amid the storm. This is heartbreak and madness intertwined. Proceed at your own risk. You've been warned. © 2016 Maria.

Despite of everything I've been through, I'm still here and that's both a good and a very burdening thing. #165 in Poetry - 07/01/18

Selections From A Poetry Collection

Streams of mind. The poetic essays. The words of colliding realms. A collection. Best Rankings: #2 emotional poetry #12 dark academia #18 deep poems #25 deep poetry #29 dark poems

Treasured is a poem about sacred love and protection - the kind that goes beyond being seen, into being held safe, valued, and understood. It speaks of keeping what is dearest close to the heart, like a rare jewel, a memory, or a life itself - cherished not just for what it is, but for what it means

"They said I'll find a way to move on, and never feel the pain again. That my demons won't just go away, But I'll find a way to live with them." -R.C Poetry comes from either the highest happiness, or the deepest sorrow... A collection of late night thoughts and poems to make myself feel good, but not too late that I realised the world is as chaotic as my mind. [Please vote if you like them and comment. A few kind words won't do any harm. Your suggestions and thoughts are always welcomed] *May include my favourite song lyrics of all time* [Don't forget to give credits before reposting]

The Story of the lone misfit, put into the mind of a poetic mind.

one of my first poems

'MY OWN SKY' yesterday I had an interesting conversation with the Moon which I penned down in this poem. Have you noticed that each star shine with different intensity in different skies at different places? Not that one shines lesser than other, only difference is their spots where they are present. I somehow found it similar to us i.e humans. We all are equally talented, just each one of us has a different way of showing it. Isn't diversity beautiful? You won't ever exel if you yourself or let society constantly compare you with others. ALWAYS SHINE IN YOUR OWN SKY ✨ P. S. - I couldn't help but keep the same rhyme scheme for all the stanzas.