Poem Stories

"Öyle güzelsin ki, sanki tanrı seni yaratırken benim fikrimi sormuş gibi" çiçeğin üstündeki nota bakarken gülümsedim. Kırmızı komidinin üstüne mor menekşeleri bırakıp dünü düşünmeye başladım. Poyraz'ı dudaklarını, dokunuşunu bu her zamanki bir şey değildi.

emir: ben bu cocugu oldururum arabam sikildi onun yuzunden hem dnf olduk hem de araba pert oldu haftaya duzeltemeyebilirler bile aminakodumun cocugu *** ferrari pilotu emir kolçe x redbull pilotu poyraz mert

sevgi ve nefret tüm duygular sana en derinden

"Meşhur dövmeci sen misin?" arkasına bakmadan sigarasını masanın üstündeki küllüğe bastırarak söndürdü. "Evet, ne oldu?" "Piercing de deler misin?"

My old poems and quotes. Currently editing. Finished (2021)

This is a collection of my poetry. Each individual chapter is a standalone poem, and they aren't in any particular order. I'll add to it if I create any more, but they tend to be spontaneous so I don't have a schedule for updates. "Gates of Heaven" is the name of my favourite special limit hand in Mah Jongg, which I play regularly, hence the name is somewhat personal.

Exploring what stories are hidden inside the wrappers with a simple metaphor "Life is a box of chocolates"―while still searching for my socks This collection is not strictly autobiographical. The poems explore emotions, identities, and perspectives: some lived, some imagined, some observed. Book cover: A photo clicked by me with a sprinkle of editing using Canva If you think this description is a 96.8% copy paste from my previous book..... YES IT IS. (⛩⏢⛩) If it ain't broke, don't fix it.

I just write what I see in others or feel, leave your thoughts. If you have any feelings you'd like me to write out lemme know

{🏆🥈Versification 2026 Grand Daily Prompt Runner Up} Some stories don't end - they linger, like April rain on quiet days. 𝑨𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂 is a collection of moments that exist in the in-between - where beginnings feel uncertain, endings arrive softly, and emotions refuse to fade completely. Each poem captures fragments of connection, loss, growth, and quiet realization, unfolding like petals that never fully close. This is not a book of perfect endings. It is a book of almosts, echoes, and afterglow - of feelings that stay long after they should have left. Step gently into 𝑨𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂, where every page holds a piece of something once felt, and never entirely forgotten. This collection contains poems written for Versification 2026 contest by Wattpad Poetry Ambassadors profile @Poetry. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: If you are reading this book on any platform other than Wattpad, you may be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read the story in its original and safe form, please visit @moonlightxmysteries on Wattpad. Thank you for your support and happy reading! ♡ ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏

Thoughts and reflections from an Islamic perspective...

. mann hi hai mann ka meet suni raaton me yhi sunaye humko geet toh kyu na kre hum apne iss pyaare mann se hi preet ........

⚠️ WARNING: Highly relatable content ahead. ⚠️ We have all written some truly terrible poetry atleast once in our life. I have written too many of them. An Ode to Bad Poetry is a collection of awkward metaphors, forced rhymes, and chaotic late-night thoughts usually hidden deep in the notes app. It is the song you fixed with poor vocabulary, the conversation about heartbreaks and moving on you had with your friend and the existential crisis that visits you every Tuesday. It is the place where I expressed my most vulnerable thoughts instead of going to therapy and everyday delusions of a non-existent love life. Think of this book as a chaotic group chat with your best friend who isn't afraid to say the absolute wrong thing. Because honestly? Sometimes "bad" poetry is the most real art there is.

I'm ill at these numbers but we'll make it work. _ 26'ya

. Phli nazar me dil ki baatein ho gyi Baaton baaton me Main sb kuch kho gyi ........ It's not like a story just some poems getting together to create a rhythm of love . I don't know much about writting as it is my first time writing. So i hope you all like this And please don't mind the grammer as English is not my first language. 💗💗💗Thankyou 💗💗💗

Anika Abhimanyu Trivedi. Responsible, Bubbly, Breadwinner of the family, ek chalta phirta tufaan aur baaton ki dukaan... Hyderabad ki sabse mashoor Event Planner... Gauri Abhimanyu Trivedi. Sweet, Kind, Helpful... Ghar ki asli Chef Minister, ek ubharti hui Fashion Designer aur duniya se chhupi ek mashoor Writer... Aardhya Abhimanyu Trivedi. Rude, Bold, Seedhi baat no bakwaas, Anika ka mean version aur ghar ki permanent troublemaker... par zarurat padne par sabse pehle khadi hone wali Doctor... Teen behnein... Jinki duniya ek doosre mein basti hai. Jinki hansi se ghar mehakta hai, aur jinki ladai se padosiyon ka entertainment hota hai. Jinke kisse Hyderabad ki galiyon mein mashoor hain. Lekin zindagi ne ek aur imtehaan tayyar kar rakha tha... Aur Hyderabad ki jaan aur shaan ko lautna pada uss sheher mein... jahan sab kuch shuru hua tha... Mumbai. Ek naya sheher. Naye log. Naye rishte. Purani yaadein. Aur teen behnein jo har mushkil ka saamna saath karti hain. Kya iss naye safar mein woh apni pehchaan bana payengi? Ya phir kismat unhe un logon se mila degi jo unki zindagi hamesha ke liye badal denge? Welcome to... ✨ Triple Threat Trivedi ✨ Mess with one... Meet all three.

"For the hearts that feel too much, too often, too deeply. These poems are for you" This is a collection of feelings that you all might be bearing. I just want to be someone who understands you.

Green Roses follows the 1st person point of view of a young girl named Nara Rose Gemini. Nara is socially reserved and withdrawn, Yet lonely and desiring companionship. The Story takes place in the 1900s somewhere in Pennsylvania. Nara's life greatly changes when she accidentally encounters a boy named Otto Bluebell, who ends up becoming her best friend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Estimated word count: 50-65k

A poetry book 📖 I put out whatever my heart desires to write 💌 Positive feedback is always welcome!🤗

​"The night has said all it needs to say, but the ink isn't dry-it's just moving to a new page." ​From the creator of The Whispers of Night comes a companion volume born from the same soul, written by the same pen, and carrying the same beautifully enduring scars. ​The dark may be thinning, but the poet remains unchanged. ​The Whispers of Dawn does not promise a world free of shadows, nor does it offer shallow, fleeting warmth. Instead, it is an unfiltered look at the horizon through the eyes of a survivor. It is the quiet stillness that follows a lifetime of storms, where the fragments of heavy memories, deep-seated grief, and an unyielding devotion to the Divine Mother are held up to the first rays of morning light. ​Moving away from the suffocating cold of the winter cage, this collection steps onto a road of profound definition and universal acceptance. From the silent prayers offered at stone shrines to the fierce, complex sacrifices of love and survival, Evander Nightborne explores what it means to carry a fractured heart into an awakening world. ​The ghosts have been housed. The dawn is breaking. And through the gray mists of morning, the soul finally learns to breathe again.

The voice of those who struggle to express themselves... A mirror which mirrors the world of people using words.