🔥 Burn Fat Fast. Discover How! 💪

Every Day Poems

Logo of telegram channel poetry — Every Day Poems E
Logo of telegram channel poetry — Every Day Poems
Channel address: @poetry
Categories: Facts
Language: English
Subscribers: 35.60K
Description from channel

✍️ Send us poems through @Poetry_submit_bot, and we'd publish them in the @poetry channel.
📢 Chat with the authors, participants and moderators of our channel at https://t.me/ QuKPRvJqOmcbaA8E

Ratings & Reviews

1.00

2 reviews

Reviews can be left only by registered users. All reviews are moderated by admins.

5 stars

0

4 stars

0

3 stars

0

2 stars

0

1 stars

2


The latest Messages 265

2021-12-22 13:08:20 Sadness

The part of me that's sad,
That seeks tranquility.

Partially it isn't materialistic,
More it's chastely euphoric.

Shilly-shally ~ dive or die,
Salvation for a while .

Sadness, I embrace you whole !
Partly, You are
phantom,
genesis,

Wholly, You are only mine !


End.
1.1K views10:08
Open / Comment
2021-12-22 11:15:19 Will my friends leave me?
Or will they accept me?
Will I still be their friend,
If I'm useless?



#tyler
1.0K views08:15
Open / Comment
2021-12-22 09:22:18 A smooth sea never made a skilled sailor,
Neither did an easy prey made a fine hunter,

A short cut to heaven never made a worthy believer,
Neither did an unmatched battle made a strong warrior,

So that is reason the lunar radiates better in the gloom,
Why a steel heart is made from a fall of a broom,
Why a wailing soul's smile lights up a dark room.
1.1K views06:22
Open / Comment
2021-12-21 20:44:13 WOMAN: A SINE QUA NON


The clock of the trend, braced up its hands.
To scuttle on the streets of the dial.
Howbeit, when promptly the hands halt
Who'll glance eyes over the clock?

The sun is vibrant in the blithe azure above.
But I catechize the moon—
"What vain art thine, with its no reflection?"
And I'll say insipid in its existence.

O' the believing man,
Isn't it written in thy law—
Thy woman be half of thy faith
And she be the kernel of thy family?

Ignorance be his artistic camouflage,
Yet quiddity of her existence can't be decimated.
That life isn't an epic of emasculation,
Rather an entity to worship perpetually.

The clock catch the eyes,
The moon smugs on glitter:
For incessantly is the hand in action and sun on blaze
That clasps the nameless renown.


———MD AMAN WAHID HAZARIKA
186 views17:44
Open / Comment
2021-12-21 17:25:12 Nostalgia...What is nostalgia for you? For me it is diving deep into the sea of emotions, being present but lost in my own meadow, it means to explore myself further and question this miserably beautiful life.
609 views14:25
Open / Comment
2021-12-21 14:12:14 You crush the ice, it never gets warmer, it just breaks.

The shards melt away under a shy sun, never coming back.


#random
59 views11:12
Open / Comment
2021-12-21 10:09:02 "Let them be unnamed, so that they may take whichever name they please when they need it."

#random #prompt?
204 views07:09
Open / Comment
2021-12-21 08:29:09 I drank, didn't I? I drank the posioned wine while you clicked the glass, whirling like blood of your enemies,
I drank, didn't I? I drank all the pain away for just a moment of pure bliss in your chambers,
I drank, didn't I? My head twirled until you muffled my cries with your grins,
I drank, didn't I? The taste yet bitter was sweet when you sugarcoat it in french,
I drank, didn't I? Until they all spat me out and called me a wench,
I drank didn't I? Just to see you laugh while I jest.
382 views05:29
Open / Comment
2021-12-21 01:43:06 The world is accompanied by calamity,
so do not be angry with facts of fate,
and be patient, for God loves the patient.
78 views22:43
Open / Comment
2021-12-20 23:50:05 Conversations on my mind" part 2
Perhaps if you walk, peace will replace the worst in you.
But where to,
Every road seems to come to an end.
Be it the modern world,
Or the wild forests,
It all comes to end.
At the end there is no place, a place for me to hide my mind.
What the point if I find myself, only to lose the things I desire.
Everything you know, tell me,
Was it all true or false,
Was it just for nothing. Is there not a meaning, a meaning in it all,
Did you purse a path, a path that brought you just pain.
You searched for truth, truth behind pain,joy, truth behind everything that is.
203 views20:50
Open / Comment