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Infinity Jan 2018
All things come to end,
Nothing compares to the hope
of the Beginning.
Trying out a Haiku for the new year
Mateen Manek Dec 2017
There are those who only believe in one beginning, writing their story as a continuous sentence.

I choose to believe that I can have many beginnings, some that overlap. Every adventure is a short story, every relationship scripted by the playwright and every tragedy dripping with noir. And I am the one who chooses when they all begin and when they should all end.
Oka Dec 2017
A new book to fill
A new page to write
A new pen to empty
Oh, how exciting!
A story not happy
A tale not bright
but a jargon that will
drown you ill
Happy new year!
As you walk through the garden of life,
you will be asked to go left or right...
Always go right.
Always do what is right,
no matter how many
adventures and surprises
await on the left.
If you choose to go left,
and you are unlucky,
you may never go back to who you once were
in the precious beginning.
Fortunately, I am lucky,
but this is a warning:
never go where I have gone.
Lauren Faith Dec 2017
We walked side by side
For 12 years
But your story has ended
And a new chapter has started

For years I heard your stories
Rode along for your adventures
In far off lands
Beyond the magic curtain

And now It is my turn
To venture off into
The unknown that is
My future

The stories of evading
ungers and izzards
Turned in to
Unwritten essays

As I remember
Your Stories
Instead of creating
Mine own

Walk along with me
My friend
As we both head out
Into the unknown

We are at the end of an era
And with the end of one
Comes anew
Gemini Dec 2017
When the sky grows dark,
and the sun falls away.
The moon rises high -
planning to stay.
The stars shine brightly,
inviting all eyes
as the darkness takes over
the city tonight

But fear not,
for soon the moon will stray,
as the sun rises again,
bringing the day;
again we’ll see
the beginning, again.
And again we’ll walk
in the light of the day.
Oof again.
Dahlya Dec 2017
New hands smoothly grazing
Where yours once were
Finally the feeling
Of a fresh start
And the sound
Of a brand new laugh
That makes my heart skip
In a different way
Than I felt before
With the adrenaline rush
And wine stained
Chapped lips
Came a warm feeling
And a new comfort
Intertwined on the couch
And white smoke
As I fell into her smile
With my head in the clouds
And arms wrapped around me
A safe new home
Precious and untainted
By old memories
Lubna Al Balushi Dec 2017
You follow your dream
I follow my heart

Good heart like mine
Never mind reading
Beautiful mind like yours!

You hide your secret
I hide my wish

Good heart like mine
Never dare reading
Colorful eyes like yours!

An insight to your heart
Like a moment of steal!

Good heart like mine
Beautiful mind like yours
Needs a secret pray
for fairytale beginning!
Nonso Amawuru Dec 2017
I have been trapped in my own mind
A prisoner to my own slave
Fighting monsters that seems to know my weakness
Bound by the chains that i invented
Tormented by voices that sounds like mine

I have become restless like the ant that never sleeps
Crickets have invaded my peace of mind
Pawns now in control of my royal empire
Demons seems to have defeated the angels in charge
My diamond crown has been exchanged for pebbles

I heard voices as quiet as the river
Telling me to learn to see as the eagle sees
For it knows that i have gone through seasons in hell
That my lips have been kissed by the devil
And i am struggling to wipe out his DNA

i try to become deaf to roars from darkness
In different scenes i imagined my own death
Then i push the limits of my energy
Trying to find light in the darkness of the underworld

How long will i be a like a sleeping giant ?
How long will i be out chasing shadows?
How long will i be entangled in my dreams?
How long will i be slipping through shadows?


I am like a king with a thousand chariots
I need to become the emperor to my fate
I will rise again for its not late
I will make my destiny loyal to my choices
I am the alpha and omega of my life
The beginning and the end of my happiness

For the night has fallen
My morning has come
In life most of struggle to actualize our true gift.. we need to start listening to our inner voices  cos they have a lot to tell us.
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