Rythme cerita

She was the Fearless Captain, a silhouette of iron and command. She was the Athlete, chasing a wind that always seemed to slip away. On the dusty school grounds, their bond was forged in silence and respect. But life is a longer race than a hundred-meter sprint, and years of distance turned their memories into ghosts. When their paths finally cross again, the old rules no longer apply. Behind a shield of "toughness" and the safe label of sisters, a new rhythm begins to beat-one that shatters the armor they've spent a lifetime building. In the quiet heat of a town square and the midnight shadows of a shared room, they must decide: Will they keep running, or will they finally stop and find their breath in each other?

A poetic description of thoughts , fighting the world which surrounds us or which lie hidden in the heart

another love story

When You feel Like You Are Alone In This World, And There Is No One To Wipe Your Tears, Remember Wherever You Are... Allah Knows- Zain Bikha. You DO Not Have To Be Specific To Read This, Any Religion Is Welcomed To read, In The End, It Is You & God ! <3

Ramblings of an old man (last words to a lover )

should I confess?

One or the other

Caught by surprise when those who we thought to have attained love are wrong. Sorrow and Death are the blanket of snow that covers the morrow. The days are sad, but the weeks are hell; the years: impossible.

Adventurous moments in life.

All poetry isn't slow.

In this debut book, the author reflects all her journey throughout her life of relationships, her past, her crush, nature, and all sorts of composure within life that could be explored. Lisanna R. is a pseudonym of Sahilah Ain Sathakathulla, a Sultan Idris University of Education student whose bachelor's degree in Malaysian Studies, a whirlwind combination of all sorts of social science discipline ever existed. All poems are copyright protected by the author.

Does it ever work

A poem about feelings

Be bold and brave in who you are. No matter the odds

Some slam poems, if any requests, comment or direct message :) NONE ARE MINE I give credit

trying to make poems but previously just a being a notepad

Being awkward isn't so great.

Words of a Broken Human