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Tanisha_03
21/F/India A Beginner and / any kinds of suggestions are welcomed ๐Ÿ˜Š
I think there's someone in my pillow, Aiding me like a willow. Shedding away the stream of my tears, Absorbing them in its deep heart. Those empathetic gestures, makes my demons depart. That nonhuman preaches me that humanity is God's art. The midnight little secret rendezvous, Listening to my in-sleep obscure confessions. Ushering me to my dreamland, my escapeland. Showering me with warm midnight hugs and soft forehead kisses. Escorting me to the reality Fortifying me to keep true to my promises to myself. Every night it shares my smiles, tears and sorrows, I'm grateful to it with all of my past, present and tomorrows.
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Apr 25, 2021
Apr 25, 2021 at 10:47 AM UTC
Someone in my pillow
Life becomes easier if you know what you want and what you mean !!
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Sep 23, 2020
Sep 23, 2020 at 11:01 AM UTC
Untitled
An old teenager, On the verge of becoming a fresher Do I have to say goodbye to an old me? Unwrap new me,yet to be ripened? Would have to get out in the world, Takes my heart by a swirl! Say this strangeness, heart wrenched byes Have to hold rage and and become wise Meet new people see new lives Have to stop telling myself lies What do I want? Who am I? How do I keep myself satisfy? These questions distract me From my goals I cannot see This rush of feels has to be stopped Toxic people have to be cropped Build your life, build your dreams My mind daily screams Staring into empitness Looking into people's souls Is what I'm really good at, Now can you guess my profession When my mood will never give you an ocassion Never want to see the future me regretting at me Being good at feeling will never get you degrees So, somehow I curb my heart and Throw my dart Aiming for a contented me Smiling at my TEENAGE REEL!!!
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Sep 6, 2020
Sep 6, 2020 at 5:11 AM UTC
My Teenage Reel
Numbers are less for what I'm blessed
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Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 2:08 PM UTC
Blessed
When all people go sleep I wait for clouds to shed up, And see my other half weep No one knows that he's fed up Everyone just admires him But none's there to empathize my twin Hopeless,heart broken, up in sky Shinnin shinnin soaks my cries Listens me without judging Helps me relax, without faking Real as it can be Inspires me to be one of a kind Carresses me with his pacific purity Clears my thoughts intertwined His presence is itself divine.. So I wait for his time to shine Wait whole day for my moontime Wait whole day for my moontime
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Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 2:01 PM UTC
Moon Time