I was scrolling through the poems,
Trying to decipher what each one truly meant.
But then I ran into the comments section,
And the way everyone supports everyone,
Everyone defends everyone,
Made me feel that Hello Poetry is really a community of poets.

No matter how many worlds apart our views and opinions are,
We will always find common ground in the soothing world of poetry.

My insides have started to fade away      
I fear myself more than your touch    
You promised a land where nobody stays,
Is there no live example of such              
I hold your hand in daylight, you walk away in the night                                          
I catch-up some sad thoughts in the sunset, you don't care much yet                
I understand life isn't easy for me nor for you                                                          
Just a hug that brings love to my barren landed hue                                                
But I don't even allow sympathetic behaviour                                                
With me crying I don't have any saviour, other than you                                        
With my memories shall live on our prayers                                                                  
Everyone should be happy for themselves, care for themselves who thinks of layers, of boundness

Wanna lost
Lost like I have never been before
So that no amount of
Consciousness bring stress to me
About being good or bad
Do things which give me utmost joy,
Not a single thought of future
Just present prevail.

I realised....
Our heart is just like a strong wall of bricks
protecting our infant like soul...
protecting it from all the wars outside...
But was anything ever safe?
People hit you with their stone like actions...rock like thoughts
Sometimes they become brutal...

Cracks begin to appear in that wall
But...that's where the light enters and feeds the soul to grow...
'cause the infant has to grow....to protect itself...
to stand strong for that one day...when everything would be broken!

The D-day comes...when the dams break...
eyes are flooded with tears...and the wall breaks.
The light just like a mother...nourishes the soul to grow...
Because now it has to protect itself...

It's tough for everyone...and till the time you're broken
You hide it really well...behind the thick curtains of your smile
Nobody knows...what's behind that smile
The soul works hard...to put everythings back together
Trying to get back those millions of broken pieces...
But we forget that if the creator of stars...
sends someone to break...there is someone to put it back together....

Finally...the time comes...when you meet that one person...
the one who changes your reality...
the one makes you question things...
the one who makes you a better person...
the one they call 'a soulmate'.

hey, I'm from India
and we Indians are amazingly passionate,
but
I'm confused
confused about 'what I really want to do'
I'm currently majoring in business administration,
I don't want to do it anymore,
to simply put, I've lost all my interest in studies,
well, yes
there are times I want to become a herbalist, musician, entrepreneur,
dancer, chef and more to go
right now I'm in condition to do not want to do anything,
I don't like to get up from a corner,
I just want to read mangas, manhwas, comics, BL
But I want to become something
so that my mother can rest a while
I've seen her suffer so much
at night when she comes, I see a this line on her forehead,
I want to do something I want to become something
I want to make her happy,
Just that
I don't know where my interest lies.
I want to know !