Alina-Ionela Chiriac
Abstract
Empty
But full of memories that hurt
I live my days empty
Remembering how beautiful it was...
Dear Night
Tease
He
winter breeze embracing the face with affection. winter breeze embracing the face with affection.
Your spirit is not bodily; It is connected with the very veins and Your spirit is not bodily; It is connected with the very veins and
Beauty is blessedness, euphoria When life unveils her holy face Beauty is blessedness, euphoria When life unveils her holy face
The poet describes the fake love. The poet describes the fake love.
Jaunting by the Lanes of Memories, I realized how I can forget those days- Jaunting by the Lanes of Memories, I realized how I can forget those days-
I knew that you can never be mine I knew that the only place where we can be together I knew that you can never be mine I knew that the only place where we can be ...
The poem is a letter to God. The poem is a letter to God.
Beautiful and full of warmth You were not the only one whom I loved But you're the on Beautiful and full of warmth You were not the only one whom I loved But yo...
Everyone considered us as bad debt as we are a woman. Everyone considered us as bad debt as we are a woman.
बिखर जाएँ ख्वाब अगर काँच की तरह बिखर जाएँ ख्वाब अगर काँच की तरह
Short-lived against ferocious waves Dashing on sands, white and smooth Short-lived against ferocious waves Dashing on sands, white and smooth
Why not? Shower those dreams; Letting those colors Why not? Shower those dreams; Letting those colors
An incorrect path followed will ruin the precious life An incorrect path followed will ruin the precious life
The poem describes the pain of broken trust. The poem describes the pain of broken trust.
The poem shows that time changes and nothing is permanent. The poem shows that time changes and nothing is permanent.
The greatest achievement in life will only come after death. The greatest achievement in life will only come after death.
Today I'll talk to you about my merry mates, Today I'll talk to you about my merry mates,
Sun shines on the sea, Captured in the golden frame... Sun shines on the sea, Captured in the golden frame...
My thoughts go back in time Nostalgia holding me in its grip My son is now in foreign My thoughts go back in time Nostalgia holding me in its grip My son is now...
Only to understand, An array of unanswered questions Only to understand, An array of unanswered questions