Family
A Mother's Love, a Child's Wings
From a small bud, you held me in your womb, A story of love blooms and is spelled out. Your arms were like a nest so hot and wide
Goal of SpiritPublished about 14 hours ago in PoetsHorizon of Love
A mother's love, a pericous find, Emotion, strength, and power, all entwined. A pillar of support, a guiding light, Healing hearts, and making everything right.
HASSAN HASHMIPublished about 14 hours ago in PoetsThe Shadows of Whispering Pines
In the heart of the ancient forest, where the shadows whispered secrets and the pines murmured tales of old, lay the enigmatic Whispering Pines—a realm of mystery and darkness shrouded in the embrace of nature. Its tangled undergrowth and looming trees bore witness to centuries of forgotten whispers and unseen forces that danced among the shadows.
Mousumi Acharya: A Rising Star in the Literary Sky
In the bustling world of literature, a new name has begun to shine bright — Mousumi Acharya. Hailing from the culturally rich city of Varanasi, Mousumi has emerged as a beacon of creativity and storytelling prowess, captivating readers with her poignant tales and evocative poetry.
Gyanvriksha PublicationsPublished about 22 hours ago in PoetsThe Gift of love
To your endearing love a gift was given expect not all good will come for there may be something of grief We live on a debt.
Kamal O. TouhamiPublished about 22 hours ago in PoetsThe love we give…
Let me love you as I could, Not as you will or as I need to. For love, to linger, have to be free, and what you want for
Kamal O. TouhamiPublished about 22 hours ago in Poetsremembering
mother was afraid to hammock. afraid to fall. but mother understood courage.
Sacred Embrace: A Mother's Day Poem
In the cradle of her tender arms, Where dreams take flight and fears find calm, A mother's love, a beacon bright, Guides through shadows, brings forth light.
Sienna BlackwoodPublished a day ago in PoetsThere Will Be No Card This Mother's Day
There’ll be no cards, there’ll be no flowers, no cake, no dinner, no gifts to shower. There’ll be no visit, there’ll be no hugs,
Cathy holmesPublished a day ago in PoetsWe Were Twins
I have a cousin who was like my twin. She's only 3 months older than me. We spent the first 5 years together, every day.
Unbreakable HeartPublished a day ago in PoetsTower of Strength
A Rook to the core, towering firm and mighty, ready for a war, whenever the time is right, standing in its place, it moves quickly in a chase,
James GreenPublished a day ago in PoetsFAMILY IMPERFECT EMBRACE
In the realm of family, where emotions intertwine, Lies a tale of pain and struggle, a journey so divine. They wound us deeply, breaking our fragile hearts,
HASSAN HASHMIPublished a day ago in Poets