I write what I see - and what I feel, twice as deep.
My words come from quiet nights, starry skies, and the moments that never make noise but never fade.
Sometimes I write to understand people; sometimes to understand myself.
Between laughter and silence, between peace and chaos - that's where my poems live.
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Stories by Eagle
The Worry and God.
The poem tells the tale of the trail of worries the poet has - about the future, life, marriage, career, etc...
Am I an Idiot?
In a world obsessed with faces, fashion, and fleeting details, a quiet observer stands apart - not blind, but...
She laughed.
She laughed - not because life was easy,
But because it wasn't.
At a party table full of chatter and light, o...