By Kavya Mehulkumar Mehta are poets dumb — or just in love? to the world, they may seem dumb, but for them, love is inevitable. poems are reminders of love that can’t be forgotten, shan’t be forgotten
By Inayah Fathima Faeez Tomorrow looms unsure, muffled by the deep Thumbs twiddling, barriers never-ending, failure and nothing to reap At the shore lie the choices, imposing, leading to journeys impo
By Inayah Fathima Faeez Some part of us is cold and shrivelled, In a body of seemingly endless depth. Some part of us is heavy and dishevelled, Misery filling an unending breadth. Some part of us is
This one questions the world with a raw, almost frustrated voice — like watching people lose themselves to ignorance and silence. It feels like a plea for awareness, for open hearts and thinking minds. A sharp and reflective piece, small but heavy with meaning.
Though the imagery of hearts in a coffin was true—devastating and effective—showing the reality of the dark, it is a plea. A little girl, afraid of the dark, was flabbergasted by the world! Lost in her own turmoil of thoughts: should she be afraid of the world?
Sharp Criticism that pricks the narrow mindeds....
Beautiful lines
This one questions the world with a raw, almost frustrated voice — like watching people lose themselves to ignorance and silence. It feels like a plea for awareness, for open hearts and thinking minds. A sharp and reflective piece, small but heavy with meaning.
They aren't lost in darkness;
They dwell in it.
They are the wielders of it—they forged
the darkness as their home.
They don't love; they act. And we love
the way they act.
We are not lost in the abyss...
We are the abyss.
Though the imagery of hearts in a coffin was true—devastating and effective—showing the reality of the dark, it is a plea. A little girl, afraid of the dark, was flabbergasted by the world! Lost in her own turmoil of thoughts: should she be afraid of the world?
And the answer is—
Yes, indeed—
SHE should.
Dear sister, your poem is very touching and touching.