Gratitude

Do I Know What A Home Is?
"This is what, my fourteenth house?" I asked my parents this question. They laughed. "More for us. We lost count!" That's the feeling I've had my whole life...
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
From the roots to the pen
From the roots to the pen Roots grow from your brain then to the pen. A poem created from love again. Thoughts intertwine,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
The Nature of Life
No one .. can stay with us forever Friends .. who used to be close One day, we may become distant A lover .. who we used to think of giving our life
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
SUN SET
You are the prefect work of your creator.
By Irene Mugang Narewec 2 years ago in Poets
MY VILLAGE . AI-Generated.
Am back to my roots, To the home of my ancestors, To my village, Where I feel a sense of belonging. 38 years ago, my mum took me away in search of better life. Like Jacob left Isreal for Egypt and Nomi left Bethlehem for Moab in search of wheat and bread.
By Irene Mugang Narewec 2 years ago in Poets
Love in Two Places
Love in two places """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" The waves on the shore Sprinkle the foam What is sweet The sound of the waves
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
COLORS
The colors of the sky, The colors of the trees, The colors of my garden, The colors of my flowers, Make my world a beautiful and meaning full place.
By Irene Mugang Narewec 2 years ago in Poets
ONE WHO DOMINATE THE GARDEN, MARKET AND KITCHEN.
You grew in the 1900 hundreds and fed our ancestors, our parents, us, and now our children. You never grew outdated. Up at the highlands or down the coastal,
By Irene Mugang Narewec 2 years ago in Poets
Embrace the Journey
Some things may not be as expected.. Some things may not be as expected. Some stories may seem bad for life. But believe me..
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
The Horoscope of Love
Just lie and find a match, don't bother your mother... When my sister said that, She said it strangely, She didn't want to hurt me,
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
You Want Beyond My Eyes
You went far away from my eyes,.. In the endless heart,.. In the endless love Amidst the burning sighs You went to my temple
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
You Loved Me Without All That
The sky itself is a vast painting.. There are many grasses that lie down and lie down There are many lovers who melt on the ocean
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets