they don't make them like this anymore nostalgic craftsmanship made to last standardization practice rubber band affair of con-sentients
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Letter K for kitchen just trying to make some food some roast chicken, Letter L for library gathering words for my poem still looking in the dictionary,
By el hariti adil2 years ago in Poets
Yo, listen up, anime fans far and wide, This ain't your average story, it's the hype with a side Of epic adventures, the Big Three they're known,
By Murali2 years ago in Poets
Once upon a time, in a world not too different from our own, there lived a young woman named Maya. Maya was a hopeless romantic, always dreaming of finding her own fairytale love story amidst the chaos of everyday life.
By Mhmmd Assauqi2 years ago in Poets
The Warm Heart The warm heart in an enveloping arm Do you know that when you look at me, I forget the heavy heart. When you sit alone, I mean when you are within yourself,
By Shahzad Baluch2 years ago in Poets
* Gotta start the morning on an up-swing Opportunities are on the rise Ordinary days can lose the zip- zing Dealing with the rain in cloudy skies
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
In the cosmic dance of creation and destruction, Mahakali emerges, fierce and untamed. Her skin, an obsidian canvas, adorned with stars,
By Allwyn Roman Waghela2 years ago in Poets
My home Is your home You once told me So I made it my own. But today, Our lives Have switched. This princess, Who left the castle of her parents
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
From Madurai's heart, where history unfolds, A tale of three kingdoms, both mighty and bold. The Cheras, the Cholas, the Pandyas grand, Who shaped the south with a masterful hand.
On a maiden day, in Patna, beneath the radiant sun, comes forth from the heavens, a melody just once heard before. The gods and angels await...
Through the eyes of my beautiful daughters, I see A world of wonder and endless possibilities, Where my dreams take flight on wings of my imaginations,
By Alecia Harriott2 years ago in Poets
Time is nothing but a way of thinking, every moment is eternity. Every day is an unrepeatable existence in life. We must experience it with our hearts and make every day meaningful.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
