Life is what you make it. And you are what you make of life.

F    Literature is my life.

mekachu.tumblr.com "If you can't understand it without an explanation, you can't understand it with an explanation." Haruki Murakami "All religion, my friend, is simply evolved …

Whether what I write is any good or not, I write what I feel. And I know that I'm not perfect, but I take pride …

Born in my native country and forced to transition into a different culture as a child. Today, I see life through a very unique perspective …

India    I think every moment of your life is a word and those words make up a poem and that my purpose is to find the …

53/F/Rochester NY    I have walked in the darkness of I can’t feel because I choose not to. Fell face down and bumped my head on every feeling …

This is the only way I know to clean out my head. I've been writing poetry since I was about 9. Never stopped. Never wanted …

Grab a gun step inside

“The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.” - Samuel …

Toronto, CA    Ranting and ravings of the local neurotique. These are my words, my thoughts, as they drip from my lips. I am no poet, I am …

Armchair philosopher. Intellectual spiritualist. "Masterchef" of my kitchen. Lover of Life. Writer. A Student of Life Forever. theprincessediaries.wordpress.com http://vijyalakshmiharish.tumblr.com/ theintellectualspritualist.wordpress.com http://www.qyuki.com/community/journey/Vijayalakshmi All poems posted here …

NYC    I just can't find the words...

Cambridge    facebook.com/timknightpoetry coffeeshoppoems.com

Fort Lauderdale    Angel | Àse | Flower Child. Vermont. Boston. South Florida. PHENOMENAL... just like Miss Angelou, HONEY consistency... just like Oshun.

New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University

30/M/WV, US    I am a 30 year old who is still wandering pathless and lost, but that's okay

A pen dropped is a thought caught in freefall.