Robert Standish
Drama Tragedy
Hands unhurt survivors guilt
tragedy gone recovery ahead
create or destroy what role will they play
Tiny Grain Of...
Equality
Cast Your Sto...
Choices
Integrity
Guidance
Voice
Authors Own S...
Tiny Hands
Fear Voice
This lane made many memories to flood out in my eyes. My childhood, my friends, my house. This lane made many memories to flood out in my eyes. My childhood, my friends,...
Today I'll remain busy making video calls with Today I'll remain busy making video calls with
This is for anyone who feels like they can't be like the "rest". You know who you are and you know t... This is for anyone who feels like they can't be like the "rest". You know who yo...
All things that we love and cherish, Like ourselves must fade and perish; All things that we love and cherish, Like ourselves must fade and perish;
All the sacrifices made by a man in today's world are ignored. This poem is for them. For men. All the sacrifices made by a man in today's world are ignored. This poem is for ...
This time she hoped she could wash her sin. This time she hoped she could wash her sin.
The road is standing not ending The road is standing not ending
I think of each of my family members as a star, That's twinkling like a gem from afar. I think of each of my family members as a star, That's twinkling like a gem f...
She wore a different robe each time rarely tidy, sometimes crumpled but mostly messy. She wore a different robe each time rarely tidy, sometimes crumpled but mostly m...
The parachute betrayed his worshipper, And, the deer came crashing upon the ground, The deer took hi... The parachute betrayed his worshipper, And, the deer came crashing upon the grou...
The princess of her own world decided to unfold.... As she laced out a dress, a tad bit torn and a ... The princess of her own world decided to unfold.... As she laced out a dress, a...
It was no more a melancholy house It was no more a melancholy house
Dark secrets fester in the inside pocket of memory. Dark secrets fester in the inside pocket of memory.
This is the rain, when they won the war This is the rain, when they won the war
That moment of final realisation That moment of final realisation
The poem shows the promise made by a friend on a friendship day. The poem shows the promise made by a friend on a friendship day.
Set me free, untie knots and chains Set me free, untie knots and chains
If my period stains are so dirty, And the hair between my legs disgust you, If my period stains are so dirty, And the hair between my legs disgust you,
A beautiful woman is the one who never compares herself With others, A beautiful woman is the one who never compares herself With others,
Engrossed Into looks and absolutely nothing more... Engrossed Into looks and absolutely nothing more...