heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Time's not letting me dream.
"Minute hand rushing in the frame.Seems like it's catching its train.All the past filled with pains,Sky is blue but it still rains,Dreams are true only when you sleep.They don't come true even if you weep.Kids keep your eyes close,So, your dream can't become a chaos.But you need to study, get ready,Play with your teddy, meet your daddy.Time's really less for fantasy.But dreams are really fancy.Dreams are filled with sweet and lovely cream,But time's not letting me dream." written by: Eiman Asif (Multan, Pakistan)*Dreams are source of love, imaginations, pleasure, joy, happiness and best moments that we wished for in our life, but the bitter truth is that we need to wake up at last and end our beautiful imaginary life and enter into the miserable and cruel sad life and need to suffer again, again and again, until we sleep and Dream again.
By Eiman Asif3 years ago in Poets
TEMPTATION OF MAN
TEMPTATION OF MAN What have I done? To deserve this indecision? Faithful I have always remained, From sunset, Moon and noon. Oh! Temptation of man, The forest is too thick, Darken is it like the night, I know not. Oh! Temptation of man, Rough is it like a tortoise shell, Narrow is it like pitch, I know not. Oh! Temptation of man, Deepen as that of an ocean So rough as a jungle, I know not. Oh! Temptation of man, Dangerous as a lion Calm as a tiger, I know not. Oh! Temptation of man, Smart as a cow, Dense is a snake, I know not. Oh! Temptation of man, Bedazzled I am, Dumb,deaf,daft I am, This puzzle is cunning! Flocks of sheep, Sheepishly sheeping around me, Unable to run through, And no turning back. For the door is about to jam, For the day is getting dark, Thicken is their thoughts I know not, Soften is it, I am bedazzled. Oh! Temptation of man, The darkest hour is approaching, For the forest is too thick, The eclipse is rounding off. Esclipse round off not, Choose I must! But afraid I am! Not to be astray. Denied and rejected I pray not, Tempting are men, Cunning they are, I know not. A puzzle I must solve, Buying a treasure, Covered with cloth, I must choose. Choose I must, Before the full eclipse, The puzzle I must solve, Oh! Temptation of man.
By Amusan Aishat Abiodun3 years ago in Poets





