Unspoken echoes sometimes the loudest part of me is the silence that I write in ink no need for noise or explanation just the truth between the blink
Step into a world of emotion, silence, and self-discovery through poems and stories.
The dual path of pessimistic and optimistic with ironic existence of reality.Climbing the ladder or falling down both needs eye opener reality.The closed curtains and lost of thoughts needs refreshment or hint of reality.Still a question lingers Do I really know about realistic?
This poem is dedicated to SAPTARSHI who is the muse of this poem highlighting joy with jokes. Rivary = a softer, playful form of rivalry, mo...
It dedicates the creation and art representing its location and its beauty.
The soft lines which helps the lovely hearts flutter in silence
Some piece mentioned to potray shift and change of modern poems.
Thoughtful pieces crafted to make you pause and ponder.
Some poems which can be inspired or guided in the path of poetry.
The best selected and lovely poems to illustrate a different flavour in taste.
A piece representing emotion deep within our hearts rather to healor to express.
Some bitterful and painful moments expressed i the artistic way.
The verses mentioned to express poetry and to relate individually.
Probable pieces made to inspire or to get inspired.
The melody and sweetness of short poems which reflets hearts and correlates the memories or feelings of past present or future.
The collection from the oceans of the poetry.
Lovely rhymes made to represent or express its beauty.
The depths of the lands speaks as the soul immerses to remark only existence.
Soft words to vanish in thin air or enter coiled up in the minds.
The change of the days and nights in life expressed between few lines.
Soft words or hard feeling to symphatise or to heal things that wasnt broken but was to be created a new with experience.
Some melody made to be categorised to play as you dance in the beats.
The inch and bits you cant speak and will only mumble eager to let out with words not crumbled.
The different smell or aroma I feel maybe you can smell it too!.
The world where the shadows whisper and the blood tells tales. Where following the rules will get you hunted , and breaking will make you barely survive.
Where imagination knows no bounds and every tale bends reality. A world limited only by the edges of your mind.
Journeys beyond the stars where technology and humanity collide. Futures imagined, worlds unexplored, and questions without answers.
The darkness that lurks just beyond your peripheral vision. Where every shadow breathes and nightmares take physical form.
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