In the quiet corners of my heart, Where memories linger like shadows, I sift through the remnants of us, The fragments of love we once…
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Cup of Coffee – An Ode to Coffee for Keeping us Warm in Winters
If you think a steaming cup of coffee and the chilly winter weather are a perfect duo, this poem is for you to experience Deja vu.
View More Cup of Coffee – An Ode to Coffee for Keeping us Warm in WintersThe Darkness Inside – a Poem about facing your Inner Demons
Do you feel a darkness lurking within your soul?
It might be a speck or a bottomless hole,
Does your mind and heart split you in half?
For some reason dark humor makes you laugh,
Writer’s Block – A Poem about Struggling with Creativity
Once again caught in that suffocating writer’s block, Sitting across a blank screen, stealing glances at the clock, Eyes weary, head heavy, I virtually cling…
View More Writer’s Block – A Poem about Struggling with CreativityI’m Tired – Let’s Trade Reality for a World of Fiction
Sometimes, I get tired of chasing my dreams,
Because reality is full of madness and evil schemes,
I embarked on a journey to sail the smooth seas… I’m tired
View More I’m Tired – Let’s Trade Reality for a World of FictionI Love You, Please Stay – a poem about Love and Realism
Here’s a poem about love that is opposed by realism. There’s nothing practical about love, and it’s ironic when the one you love begs to differ.
View More I Love You, Please Stay – a poem about Love and RealismI am not Okay – a Poem about Denial and acknowledging Reality
This is a poem about living in denial. Sometimes hides an ugly truth behind a beautiful illusion. It’s hard to admit that ‘I am not okay’ (I need help).
View More I am not Okay – a Poem about Denial and acknowledging RealityAddiction to Loneliness (Escape is the bigger Challenge)
Loneliness is addictive,
You learn to love the peace and quiet,
No reason to feel vindictive,
It takes a crowd for uproar and riot,
The Revolutionists – the right kind of Rebels
Ordinary individuals with forgettable faces,
Nobody knows yet that we’re going places,
We don’t want war, we stand for a revolution,
We refuse concessions…
The Maverick
When she entered my life, it was a moment of epiphany,
No words required, her presence was a symphony,
She talked about eccentric dreams and theories…
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