Ballad
The Art of Vanishing
In shadows deep, I slip away, A quiet drift from light of day. No sound, no trace, no final glance, I vanish softly in life's dance.Through misty veils and silent streams, I fade into forgotten dreams. A whisper lost, a fleeting trace, Erased like footsteps in soft lace.The art of vanishing, so fine, To walk the edge of space and time. Not gone, but neither truly here, A wisp of thought, a fleeting tear.No weight, no burden, no despair, I disappear into the air. The art is in the letting go, To simply vanish, soft and slow.No farewells needed, no goodbyes, Just starlight fading from your eyes. In stillness, I become the breeze, And in my vanishing, find peace.
By Adarsh Kumar Singh2 years ago in Poets
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Sparks fly, like fireflies bright As metal melts, in welding's light A symphony of heat and flame Shaping steel, with skill and aim The welder's art, a dance so fine Merging pieces, into one design With every strike, a story's told Of strength and beauty, young and old Helmet down, gloves tight The craftsman works, through day and night Shielding eyes, from radiant glow Concentrating, as the metal grows Arc welding, MIG or TIG Each technique, a unique gig Precision and patience, hand in hand Crafting masterpieces, across the land In shipyards, cars, or bridges high Welding's strength, touches the sky From sculptures to machinery might Welding's art, shines with delight With every bead, a tale unfolds Of craftsmanship, worth more than gold Welding's fire, that shapes and molds Transforming metal, into beauty told.
By Enesrt louis2 years ago in Poets
Just Become Selfish Because No One Cares
Are you selfless?Well, I've learned to care less.When I gave my all, when I dared,The truth hit hard - no one cared.I held on tight, to values and grace,But found myself lost, out of place.I poured out kindness, stayed so pure,Yet silence told me - nothing's sure.I stood for others, gave them my light,But shadows consumed all my fight.Now it's time I turn away,From the ones who led me astray.I'll guard my heart, I'll guard my mind,No longer bound, no longer blind.I'll rise, evolve, grow and succeed,No longer tending to others' need.Selfishness isn't a curse, it's a shield,To the pain the world refused to yield.I'll thrive alone, I'll chart my way,Because no one cared, but that's okay.Now watch me soar beyond the sky,No one can stop me, don't ask why.It's my time now, to chase, to claim,And carve for myself a lasting name.
By Adarsh Kumar Singh2 years ago in Poets
The Light That lost its life
Death lay its icy hands on Siyana as she traced the reminiscence of her past. Glowing in the beauty of light, she was sunshine in every realm of her existence, with her touch she would heal and with her laugh, she would fill every soul with abundant zeal. Alas, every light that was blazed with radiance faces its plight. As she returned home, the love of her life smashed her head with a lamp, accused of shunning her chastity, in his rage he vowed to kill her. Thunder rambled across the city, hearing the sound as she looked out the window, looms of darkness surmounted their house, calling to the wind and announcing in the trumpets of air,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
The Beauty Of A Breeze
The beauty of a breeze invisible to sight, except for swaying shrubs and the rustling of leaves. Your soft essence washes over me with ease, bringing such delight, tickling my face, your gust hits me like a kiss and leaves me amazed, as my every worry you erase, then almost flirtatiously you motion to me with the trees.
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
