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swetank-modi
19. Computer Science. Programmer. Gamer.
Who would contradict the affection of a mother? She who endeavored to bestow us the breath of existence; Intensely compassionate in personality they are. Secures us and therefore forms our defense. Who else can obtain and sustain the duty of a sister? She who happens to be our emotional support; Sensible in intellect and gentle in action they are. Guides us and therefore on no account lets us abort. Who would constantly be dependable like a wife? She who makes it crucial to fulfill our needs at any rate; Gorgeous in qualities and remains beside us for our entire life, Idolizes us and therefore desires us to be her soul mate. Who else can be more valuable than a daughter? She who sacrifices for the advantages of her family; Garnished with essence of motherliness and heals our scar. They are overflowing with responsibilities to an extreme degree. Women stay as the most significant person in our life and soul, And build an effort to facilitate us to accomplish our goal.
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Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 1:07 AM UTC
Sister
Life continues as before I will press snooze three times Before getting ready for work; My girl will ask me To stop playing DotA And I will check dreams Off my list As long as I breathe. Life continues as before Except in those quiet moments I recall our moments Written in stone. Don't we all start off as strangers? Before soon enough, One takes a piece of your heart You never want back. We cross paths just to part Everyone leaves And we are left with memories; The waves will wash away our footsteps But not the fact that we made them. Life continues as before The world will not stop But I will – Then for a second, You and I share a moment.
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
Life Continues as Before
Whats it all really about Why are we here Why are we all so driven, so desperately violent when There is but one certainty In the whole of lifes continum- Its end. Exhaustive questions and berating theories have me deep in Self reflective madness But any expression, any writing - any cry - is that but a reflection of Our precociously ill conceived time
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 4:46 PM UTC
Why
The promise has been broken Now everything looks blurry to us We try to make a head way but yet We are still not getting what we want We feel left out To us every situation mellows us Because feel we have no say at all We tell different stories that are both true and lies Decieving the wold with our tales Making it seem true but they are lies We go about living a double life Forgeting our background compromising our life with lies
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 4:45 PM UTC
Broken Promise
She used to smile to really smile she used to love life. But then one day, From nowhere, Her life completely changed. "I've got to be strong" She said to herself and so, her heart she locked away. She was strong for years, but as time went by she started to fear Her feelings wanted freedom so she opened her heart for a little while and then they came pouring... Shouting and bitting screaming and demanding attention She couldn't take the pressure So she wrote a note to her loved ones and with tears in her eyes she swallow the death pills Her mom tried to save her she went to get help and they helped her The feelings are strong but now she knows, that it was too late. She blamed herself but now she knows, she knows she is stronger.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 2:42 PM UTC
I've got to be strong
Sadness is weird for me. It leaks from my biggest smile, and from tears of laughter. Sadness lingers with me in a hug, and when I´m dancing. It creeps into my mind when I'm alone or de center of a party. The urge to cry is there I simply lack the tears. Sadness is weird for me It hides in the corner of my mind to surprise me when I least expect it But other times it prances around waiving a flag as if to show me... but I know, I feel it I simply lack the tears Sadness is weird for me because it is numb and yet I feel it so strong. Because I smile, even when I want to cry I simply lack the tears.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 2:17 AM UTC
Sadness is weird for me
We’ve survived another 365 days of endless mayhem & crazy moments, as we end this year with a bang, we take a look down memory lane. We remember all the moments that changed us, bettered us, hurt us. & regardless, we are grateful; for those have made us stronger as a whole. Although we have a long journey to go, we continue to grow as souls. It’s been quite a year, some moments better than others, perhaps a balance; of all things, strange & un-expected. Personally, it’s been one hell of a realization for me, myself & I. I’m grateful for everything though, it helped me discover a lot and it makes me more eager to explore what’s next to come. And to whoever has struggled this year: we’ve made it! I’m so proud of anyone who has struggled & yet still fought on it’s not easy to deal with our problems, it’s endless at times but getting through it despite it all is an accomplishment. With each year, we learn more about ourselves as a whole, we discover parts of us we never knew existed as well as finding strength we never knew we had. This year has been full of risks, anxious moments, self-loathing, overthinking, but we still made it through. I have a good feeling about 2016 though, it’s kind of nice. Happy New Year’s Eve, everyone! I hope it’s a good one for you and even if it isn’t then just know that you’re worth so much.
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Dec 31, 2015
Dec 31, 2015 at 4:23 PM UTC
New Year
Everyone is writing them, I guess I should too. It's a new year, everyone says it's a new start. When really you stay the same. You never restart. I have no New Year resolutions, for I will not stick with them. Things will get in the way. I don't see the point, so I shall not bother. Everyone have a good year, even though I will stay here.
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Dec 31, 2015
Dec 31, 2015 at 4:15 PM UTC
New Year
New Year's Eve 2 minutes to midnight 1 minute 30 seconds 20 seconds 10 seconds 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 It's a new year But it's a scary year Every year It's just been back to the same thing Back to school Back to friends Back to boring This year, everything is changing Back to school till May April showers Bring high school results 4rd of August fireworks Fade into first year of college. College I've always dreamed of this But it's so close And I want a redo Because it's been almost a whole year since you left and I sit and think of you everyday We were supposed to do this together. But you left.
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Dec 31, 2015
Dec 31, 2015 at 4:12 PM UTC
New Year
Two 100's. My father says the world is my oyster. I guess I could do anything, continue to learn anything I wanted to know, I could know - anything. Knowledge is power and the world is my oyster.
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 12:52 PM UTC
School Results.