Gratitude

"Whispers to the Sky"
She lifts the flowers to the sky, so wide, As if her heart with them would glide. A scarf of peace, a robe of grace, No sorrow dwells upon her face.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
"The Language of Tears"
In silence born, in silence fall, A whisper rolling down the wall Of cheeks that once held pride so high— Now drenched beneath a weeping sky.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
Choosing Solitude, Finding Joy
You'd rather walk alone for an afternoon than get lost in a world built for two. You'd prefer to live peacefully by yourself than dwell on someone else's reasons. Being alone isn't always the ideal, but it's certainly better than feeling lonely within a "two-person world."
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
Smoke in the Shadows
Poetry: In the hush of night, he stands alone, A soul half-lost, in silence grown. Smoke spirals like forgotten dreams, Woven through moon's silver beams.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
POEM - In The Porcelain
I. The Cup A curve of white, so thin it sings when struck by light—a whispered chime. The glaze, a ghost of ancient kilns,
By Jacky Kapadiaabout a year ago in Poets
What I'll never say...
What is that to never speak of? But then decide to write about? That seems like a contradiction, I would never let those thoughts out!
By Adora Hooperabout a year ago in Poets
At Last
Where to? Do I have what it takes? The courage 2 yrs of enduring Now I see clearly The way forward and home Waiting at the station
By Donna Morgan about a year ago in Poets
"Whispers Beneath the Moon"
On the curve of night, where silence bends, A soul sits still as the dark transcends. Upon a branch that dares to dream, He rides the hush of moonlight’s beam.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
A Whisper to the One Who Knows me
To the One who knows me — a prayer
By HasanSoulInkabout a year ago in Poets
The Tapestry of Life
I. The Dawn of Breath From silence sprung a whisper deep, Where stars and soil in cradle sleep, A breath was drawn, the first of flame,
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets
I am
Thoughts cascading like a wild rapid While truth tries not to get swept away Finding solace in the quiet moments Where breath and stillness lay Realizing that me putting up a fight Is the exact thing holding me down Weightless surrendering of ego Is the only place peace can be found Listening to ethereal transcendence The hum of the earth buzzing beneath Away from the noise of confusion This is the place I find true relief Moments and spells of amnesia Make me lost I forget who I am Remembrance strikes like lightning The strength and truth in knowing I AM.
By Tressa Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Petals Against the Silence
Petals Against the Silence By Sahil’s Reflection She leans on stone that does not feel, A mask of time, so cold, so real.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Poets