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To & To For
To and To For, two simple words Yet each with meanings to be explored To, a word of direction and purpose For, a word of benefit and service
By MalikSaira Maqbool3 years ago in Poets
The Rhythm of Life
The rhythm of life beats on, In the beating of our hearts, A constant and steady pulse, As time ticks, the rhythm starts.
By HyperWrites3 years ago in Poets
Awakening the Senses: A Symphony of Life
In a world so grand, where senses unite, A poem shall dance, in colors so bright. Through sights and sounds, touch, taste, and scent, Let's embark on a journey, so innocent.
By Arsalan Khan3 years ago in Poets
Eat to Beat
Eat to beat, a simple creed, To give your body all it needs. For what we eat affects us so, It's vital that we know and grow.
By MalikSaira Maqbool3 years ago in Poets
little toy
A little toy, so small and bright, Brings endless joy both day and night. With its colors bold and bright, It's hard to resist its playful sight.
By MalikSaira Maqbool3 years ago in Poets
Rising from the Ashes.
In the depths of despair, when failure looms, A spirit awakens, dispelling the gloom. With courage aflame and a determined stride,
By Mehidi Hasan 3 years ago in Poets
The Weight Within
There's a weight that I carry, Deep inside my soul, A heaviness that lingers, And takes its toll. It's a feeling of sadness, A feeling of pain, That I keep locked away, Deep within my brain. I try to ignore it, Push it to the side, But the weight only grows, As I try to hide. Sometimes it feels suffocating, And I can't breathe, The weight becomes unbearable, And I can only seethe. I wish I could shake it off, Let it go and be free, But the weight inside my soul, Is a part of me. It's a reminder of the past, And the scars that I bear, The pain and the struggles, That I had to share. But even though the weight is heavy, And it can bring me down, It's also a reminder, Of the strength that I have found. For every time I carry it, And keep moving on, I prove to myself and others, That I am strong. So, I'll keep carrying the weight, Deep within my soul, And use it as a reminder, Of the strength that makes me whole.
By Karthick3 years ago in Poets
Grilled Chicken
Grilled chicken, oh how I adore Your smoky flavor, juicy and more A feast for my senses, a treat for my soul In your presence, I feel whole
By Rasheek Rasool3 years ago in Poets
"Beyond the Shelves: A Buyer's Odyssey"
In the realm of choices, where options abound, A buyer's guide is a treasure yet to be found. With countless desires and needs to fulfill,
By RADHEY RADHEY 3 years ago in Poets
"Fragments of Resilience: A Heart's Journey"
In shadows cast by love's cruel game, A heart lies shattered, consumed by pain. A tale of woe, a sorrow profound, A broken spirit, lost and unbound.
By RADHEY RADHEY 3 years ago in Poets
Unique Dress Confidence
Jenna loved science and reading, and spent most of her free time pursuing these passions. She wore glasses, rarely brushed her curly hair, and didn't care much for fashion. But none of that mattered to her, because she was happy being herself.
By Mary3 years ago in Poets
Stronger Than the Storm
She's been through so much in her life, Faced more than her fair share of strife. Her father died when she was young, Leaving her feeling lost and alone. As the eldest, she took on a lot, Responsibility, pressure, and whatnot. Her family issues weighed her down, But she refused to let them make her drown. Her love life was a mess, full of pain, She gave her heart, but it was in vain. Betrayed by those she trusted most, She felt like she was nothing but a ghost. But even when the world was unkind, She never lost her strength of mind. She picked herself up time and again, Even when it felt like she couldn't win. Through it all, she learned to be tough, And that she was stronger than the rough. She found her way and stood up tall, Refusing to let life make her fall. So, to the girl who never gave up, Who faced every challenge with a cup Of courage and a heart that's strong, Remember, you're where you belong. You've faced the storm and come out whole, And that's a testament to your soul. You're a survivor, you're a fighter, And you'll always be a shining light, brighter.
By Tamseela Farooq3 years ago in Poets