Hello Poetry raises money by advertising to passing readers like yourself.
If you're into poetry and people who're into poetry, join the community to remove ads and share your poetry. It's totally free.
Hello Poetry raises money by advertising to passing readers like yourself.
If you're into poetry and people who're into poetry, join the community to remove ads and share your poetry. It's totally free.
GulRukh Aug 3
Do you ever feel the noon breeze?
hot yet relaxing brings you to an ease
it unfold the memories inside my brain's deepest crease
mesmerizing breeze i am standing under a tree
Moringa Oleifra the mighty
on which sits a sparrow chirping in mystique
and another strange little bird with long black beak
chirping tooo-weeee-t
on the other branches two squerrals playing hide and seek
and there sits a crow alone on one peak
i am in whirl of memories of past year 2016
didn't i mention it's about a boy in his thirties
he talked ocean deep
but treated me like i am a feast
like he is a ringmaster and i am his beast
i can still feel the pain of that time when all the good is out of my reach
Why do i think of him now when i am in peace?
would he think of me like i did?
nah or may be
nostalgic or i might weep
my orange colored dress doesn't irritate me in this scorching noon
but thoughts of you did
i have to head back from this muzz
i am going back to my people who loves me
where i am allowed to refuse
where there is no abuse
i am returning to peace
goodbye noon breeze
When brain unfolds some harsh memories of the past
You
. . . You
Fuck me, you
Are the best thing that has ever
Happened to . . . Me. . .
I thank God for you every day baby
s v e n 17h
There it was.

That smirk
The one that makes
My heart beat right out of my chest.

Those eyes,
That I dare not to glance at,
Because of the fear of dying.
Or worst
Falling in love.

Possibly my eyes are mistaken.
And You can't just make my lungs squeeze until there is no more oxygen.

It just can't be.
I don't accept it.

No.
Never.
Ah.. nuuu love...ahhh
She seized to live for herself but for us
We stripped off all the trust she had in herself
Her society became a media
Her production was for our attention
Feeding her skin and curves for a couple of views and likes

We left her somewhere between assumptions and insecurities
Her beauty for our appetite
She dished off all her innocence
All she wore was what the skin tights
Not what she likes

We killed her before she died
We told her she wasn’t good enough
Taught her to hate the sight of her own reflection
Make up became the sight of her validation
With all the rejection
The girl inside her died
She died before her death
We all killed her
beauty is your skin, beauty is who you are
Don't do it for them
do it for you
"NOTHING MUCH FOR MINORS"

Minors are those less than eighteen,
As they don't have knowledge in keen.

They don't have a driving licence,  
As don't have driving sense.

Minors are given just pen and page,
Their life is not more than a cage.

Holiday is not given even on sundays,
As their age is negligible for fundays.

Parents are worried not to get blame,
From minors they just want their fame.

Circumstances are same for every minor,
Parents are just their life designer.  

                  -Sahaj Sabharwal.
                  -Chowk Chabutra,
                  -Jammu.          
                          -11th Class.
©sahajsabharwal
Delhi Public School, Jammu #India #Poem #Jammu #sahajsabharwal12345 #DelhiPublicSchool #DpsJammu
#copyright #INDIA #TALENTPOETSahaj Sabharwal
"NOTHING MUCH FOR MINORS"

Minors are those less than eighteen,
As they don't have knowledge in keen.

They don't have a driving licence,  
As don't have driving sense.

Minors are given just pen and page,
Their life is not more than a cage.

Holiday is not given even on sundays,
As their age is negligible for fundays.

Parents are worried not to get blame,
From minors they just want their fame.

Circumstances are same for every minor,
Parents are just their life designer.  

                  -Sahaj Sabharwal.
                  -Chowk Chabutra,
                  -Jammu.          
                          -11th Class.
©sahajsabharwal
Delhi Public School, Jammu #India #Poem #Jammu #sahajsabharwal12345 #DelhiPublicSchool #DpsJammu
#copyright #INDIA #TALENTPOETSahaj Sabharwal
Denise Uy Sep 9
the weather's amazing
my wallet's not empty
i have good company
i've never gone hungry
roof above my head
healthy and not dead


but where are you?
It's all good but where are you?
Wynter Sep 7
You are my undying a star
In a world full of death and destruction.
You are my everything
In a world where anything can be stolen.
You are my love
In a world where lust trumps over heart.
You are my life
In a world where there's nothing left for me to hold on to.
.scared so am I
?it is wrong isn’t It
.home as horrible as is Fearing
.myself as backwards as Fear
july hearne Sep 4
saw a piece of shit walking down the street
wearing a resist t-shirt

thought of all four of my grandparents
who had to hide people from the real nazi's
thought about the way my grandma told me
"i was so afraid to do that liefste,
but i did it anyway.
when your time comes, you better do it too".

thought about my brother, his immigrant parents,
my immigrant parents who have sponsored immigrants, my brother's mexican wife
and their four children,
and my other brother who is an attorney and got someone out of detainment, then had my dad offer him a job

my immigrant dad who hires ex-cons and single mothers
who can take their children to work or work from home

thought about how they all voted for trump
then i thought about the closet racist white liberals
who run seattle, virtue signal, and have done absolutely nothing to help anyone obtain their citizenship other than complimenting illegals on their starch based diets every time an illegal rapist kills a social justice warrior named mollie tibbets. mollie tibbets sure schooled us when she tweeted how much she hated white people.
Orange is the new Black 2020
Simple Sep 4
- 5
I live in my head
behind close doors
where I talk to my
thoughts.
wont leave till im dead
Next page