Wherever she goes, she has pen and notebook
Riding on midnight bus with her favorite book
The night is quiet, city's blinking with lights
Earphones are on; freeing her mind from stress
Headache is raging from scribbling chapters
Writing poems for her beloved, close friends
Her life has been like a bestselling novel
Problem as complicated as riddle
Lips always zip; mind's full of unsaid words
Loves to wander yet always stuck in crossroads
There are times she withers like flower
Hiding that monster living inside her
Her heart is like the coldest coffee
But becomes warm when it comes to poetry-
breathe • random
There’ll be a time everything will go sideways;
Where planned days will have unexpected turns,
When doubts will rise,
When questions will pop like bulb.
Despite the setback, your wings will remain,
Bloom like a flower, dry your tears,
Imperfections aren’t mistakes to be ashamed of,
As victory’s meaningless without a taste of losing.
Just like the stars silently dazzling in darkness;
Yours will never die out,
When everything just seems so rough;
Breathe, ‘cause you got a home in me.-
his chapter’s been closed;
but i’ll continue reliving it.
his words. his hymn
will echo—
he was once a storyteller;
while i was a listener.
now, i’m a writer,
and today, he was my subject...-
Love has begun
When his hand touches her soul
And when her smile became fire
Drifting the ice in him
Usuality has ended, everything is different
She chose him over blood
He chose her over flag
Truth’s imprisoned their freedom
To let her live and set her free
He died mercilessly in her arms-
It's funny how people can change.
It's sad how they can just nod.
It's heartbreaking how they can forget so easily —
Just because they're not deeply wounded
by the old tyranny which has been the cause
of death & long-time suffering of many.-
There are times, I thought I'm a stone.
But there are times,
I feel, I'm like a candle —
just slowly melting away.-
Tomorrow is just an extension
of endless battles
against tons of struggles.-
I always get stopped by the secrets
you've hidden between the words-
Stay quiet during the process, and let the result make the successful noise.
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A story without a jaw-dropping plot twist is like a famous dish with missing ingredient.
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