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Share with friendsThis poem is about the unconditional love of a mother
Submitted on 22 May, 2019 at 17:56 PM
I stand here with pride and guilt., after winning over the gift of nature.
Submitted on 15 May, 2019 at 18:27 PM
My life is merely a passage of time and not immortal.
Submitted on 13 May, 2019 at 18:03 PM
It rejuvenates the spark of love Demotivates the power of superficiality Encapsulates humanity in the world And...
Submitted on 11 May, 2019 at 18:05 PM
The lush green grass The fiery red roses The prolific beings And rare sights of nature When I watch with t...
Submitted on 07 May, 2019 at 18:06 PM
Everyone followed one policy in school’ “United we stand, divided we fall.”
Submitted on 06 May, 2019 at 09:12 AM
This poem is about a child's curiosity to know what and where is heaven
Submitted on 04 May, 2019 at 16:27 PM
The poem is about an old man having cancer and wanting to enjoy the last two months.
Submitted on 03 May, 2019 at 16:12 PM
When I read a book, I fear the words. When I look at the mirror, I fear my virtual-self.
Submitted on 28 Apr, 2019 at 06:45 AM
The day I realized, That women are not objects. Objects are treated better.
Submitted on 02 Jan, 2019 at 15:47 PM
How does it feel my fellow human being, To live the same life everyday?
Submitted on 31 Dec, 2018 at 18:06 PM
If men are said to be stronger, Why do social situations make him weak?
Submitted on 31 Dec, 2018 at 17:25 PM
I don’t often say That life is rough Cause when I have to explain Words aren’t enough.
Submitted on 31 Dec, 2018 at 17:17 PM
The bright eyes, The skin fair, The fancy earring, The jet black hair.
Submitted on 31 Dec, 2018 at 17:10 PM