Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aslam M Sep 2024
The whistle blows, all hear the sound,  
But no one moves, they stand around.  
A call to act, yet none will rise,  
And silence falls as time slips by.
In early morning dew,
Under velvet see through
veil.
I saw my moon
sleeping like a baby.
Dreaming of a
lazy sun
to get up soon.
To brighten this new day.

Thank You for just another day.




Shell ✨🐚
It’s  not obvious to wake up and see another day..
Aslam M Sep 2024
Death is the only certainty,  
a quiet end we all must face,  
no matter who we are or what we have.  

In its shadow, life moves forward,  
filled with moments that flicker and fade,  
leaving us to make meaning while we can.
Aslam M Sep 2024
End of the Body….
At least you need
Four to carry.
We never know how will carry us to the grave so its better to keep good relationship with everyone in your circle so that you are put to rest with no resentment by those who carried you.
  Sep 2024 Aslam M
Saleh Ben Saleh
I sit in darkness,
hiding my pain,
in regions of sorrow,
my thoughts remain.
Torrents of tears,
run down my face.
as I search for comfort,
In a warm embrace.

A thousand thought,
Is cruising my mind.
enduring pain,
of every kind.
Soulless shadows,
Are blocking my way.
I try to resist,
But they push me away.

From the heart of darkness,
I cry out loud.
My feeble voice,
Is lost in the crowd.
I’m losing my mind,
While longing to stay.
My helpless soul,
Is slipping away.
  Sep 2024 Aslam M
stefania rivoltini
my empty sheet
is full of noises
my empty sheet of life
is full of overlapping faces
my only dream is oblivion
floating in the clouds
no more sounds
no more faces
no more thoughts
my sheet of paper is empty
i can't imprinting my worries
have no more words
this time
words cannot save me
Next page