Falling Drops

  I await you at the end of the line, Hoping to see you once again to intertwine. I’ve always wanted to love you the same way you did to me, If I ever did… who would I have to be? There is nothing that can shake me to the core, There used to be something from before. Bare my soul as I fall to my knees in this desolated world, This could be the last time my hands curled. Every word is a dying scream, Everything is a living nightmare than a dream, I never knew that everything falls downstream, There was no last gleam. A dying world is like a dying soul never to be found, Broken so hollow, It is all bound… You expect me to follow? I gave my life for you and this is what I get? Every scar that you and I have been through? This is no bet! You thought you knew! Instead you destroyed everything! Or… I lost the will to sing. Cage me if you want, Sure you can taunt, Leave everything behind to haunt, Sooner or later one of us will daunt. No broken soul is left to rot, There is no reason to fraug

  "D arkness is the own canvas of life  where you draw everything what do you want  Darkness always tells the truth,  Darkness will never leave you. It will be with you in the light as a shade But Light will never be with you forever. Life is a form of darkness that follows you from birth to death. we don't know where we go  we don't know what happens next day next second  just put your eyes closed belief on you  Draw your path then go  people say what they know about you  but they won't know what you know."

 " You are Dream of a dreamer ,  Thirst of a thirty, Hunger of a hungry ,    You are pain of a wounded and joy of a winner, You are love for a hater and pain for a lover,  You are death for alive and life for a dying,  You are blossom of a tree and fruit from the blossom,  You are poison for living and elixir for a dead, Image crédit : unsplash You are delight of a poor and pain of a rich,  You are rain at the burning fields and flood of misery,  You cause joy you cause pain,      You are fortune , you are destiny " .... About the poem    This poem is based on the destiny . life, death, joy, pain, achievement , failure it's all about destiny. No one can change one's destiny. It is a unchanging element. 

Missing someone is not a crime, nor secretly loving one does not imply that you are self - centred. Finding someone with love in their eyes is not an antiquated concept. Putting a grin on someone's face does not mean that the person  is pleased.  Holding someone's hand does not imply that the person is weak. If there is a crime in the world,  Image crédit - unsplash   it is to tell a lie to your beloved. If there is anything selfish about the most important person,  it is that the person chooses the right path without her or him. If they are any older, it is that you are sobbing for someone  who does not care about you. If there is any joyful person in the world who see the love stand with him/her If they are any beautiful thing in the world is that  when u r good hold you are hand and smile  There was no heart pain are stable for whole life if anything true is you and your beautiful heart.

"I didn't  place  my life in you're hands, It wasn't my plan. Holding onto my heart that you won't let go, Even if its cold as snow. A victim from you're bite, As you held on tight. Loosing all of my sanity, Agonized of loosing faith from my humanity. Even if I had nowhere else to go from all of you, This pain is all that grew. One bite to another, Becomes stronger. Realizing am I now a slave? Holding me down as you crave. My blood to take, As you made me break. Remember to escape, Too late as I reshape. Then I ask why? Is it because you want me to die? Its not love, Nor angels from above. Choosing you for a different kind of price, Wanting you cold as ice. A new life as you asked, To change you're life now that you have been masked. So dance with us, Before it become lust. We are keeping you here, As your new puppeteer. Welcome to the clan, Now that you are a superwoman. We are your vampires, With desires. In this part of the darkness, You'll never be

When I want to love what does it mean to me? To love is to be happy and be ourselves like we always will be. Is it something like hate or be an enemy? As I softly caress my arms from a breeze outside... is it some kind of destiny? Love and Destiny is a powerful to overcome the darkness, is it waiting for the perfect kiss? The shadows always seem to win my heart no matter what I try, It always saves me from what I am afraid of and lets me cry. This sea breeze with this sunrise makes me want to give it a chance, What do I even know about romance? Nothing. How can I tell myself its going to be alright? Closing my eyes I'm waiting for my life to shine bright. In the end it turns into mist and nothing... I need to try to keep it burning. Always the quiet and the loneliness pulls me in, I will always have a star within. I'm ready to say, Clear as day. I love you. Can you love me back, too?

Gentle enough so nightly, One star from above forms something so brightly, As the storm rolls with a single tear so gently. That cold tear doesn't just fade away, As it turns from blue to gray, Just tell me you will stay. Help me bloom to become like you, Something beautiful, something new... I won't just be one thing to be true. I will show you something different, Something magnificent! When you cry I awaken to bring you more, After all, you are adored. I will shine and glow, So I become white like the snow, During the night I will grow, Just like time and space from long ago. I am your reflection, I am beside you giving you affection, No matter where you are I give you my protection. We are beautiful, Pure and peaceful, Soul and wonderful. Goodnight my friend, I am here until the end, As we ascend, Hand by hand, Together. By Chelsea Stawicki

"Harry casted a spell Which didn't turn out well.  He turned Hermione into a little frog, And Ron into a red hedge hog. Image credit : EA  He was a master in Quiddich, And always caught the golden snitch.  But then the evil's entered the scene,  The dementers were cold and mean.  But Ron and Hermione come to save  Harry who was strong and brave.  The three of them casted a spell Which sent the dementers far to hell.  The story isn't over yet, As Voldemort and Harry haven't  met.  But soon Voldemort came to defeat Harry,  And they both were locked in an enormous fight. Where Voldemort struck Harry with a blinding light. But Harry was protected And the spell was reflected.  Voldemort fell on Harry's feet And accepted his defeat.  Now there was nothing they could fear They lived happily for the next many years. About the Poem In the words of Poet Sneha Patil , 'The poem is about how Harry started off as a wizard, what all difficulties he faced, how he defeated

A curious site that gives  connection, It's not just a collection, Not perfection, It's a reflection. Image credit : Unsplash You showed not just me something new, Here you are as you grew, This place shares something that is true, Because you gave us wings as we flew with you. Can't thank you enough, You released us from the handcuffs. Here we are because of you, Our color isn't just blue. This place is not a prison to hide in shadow, You ignited our colors into a rainbow. About the Poem In the words of Poetess Chelsea Stawicki , "I wrote this piece of poetry to a site I've been  o n for a few years, the site is known as Fuzia and this is something I wrote for it's  9th  birthday."

It comes on its tip toes,  Making some unrecognisable  uneasiness in the surroundings.  Cause of aftermath is  just an illusion.        Image credit : Unsplash.com Ultimate goal is in full motion.  Within a blink, passiveness  spreads, silencing everything..  About the Poem   The poem is based on the unexpected arrival of death. The whole scene happens in a spontaneous movement.

Killing, bombing and eviction People are living in privation Of security, freedom and dignity In our close vicinity. Eleven was not a short duration. A life full of terror and affliction! Image credit : Unsplash   With signals honking, children wailing, Elders mourning and constant depriving. What they wanted was their rights A peace full life without any fight, Right to praying Al Asqa mosque, Right to travel without anyforce No slavery, non-arbitrary arrest Right to work with enough rest What they got was a disgrace! Rights were killed in occupational race! Civilians and their infrastructure were targeted Target were the homes in Silwan and Sheikh Jarrah Who will pay for psychological impairment? Who will win amidst debarment? None can bring back the martyrs. None can change that horrible encounter. But one can do alot many things Try to fulfill their emotional needs Suppress Anti-Semitic demonstration And urge for recognised demarcation. Make this peace a permanent one By treating a

Sometimes, I wants to say you -  I miss you. Sometimes,  I want to say - I love you more than my life. Image credit : Unsplash  Sometimes,  I wants to hug you.  Sometimes,  I wants to hold your hands.  Sometimes,  I wants to feel your love for me In your eyes. Sometimes,  I want to be with you. But it's true,  That you don't want me anymore.  It's also true,  I'm just a flaw in both our lives.  About the Poem The poem is based on some love story. According to poetess Adrika Saha , A girl loves someone badly but the boy doesn't want her in his life.

There Is Nothing Permanent Except Change It's inevitable, I understood, It happened when I dreaded it the most. It took away all I got used to, And in turn, gave me knowledge, That nothing is permanent except change. Image credit : Unsplash I ran and ran but it followed me everywhere, Chanting 'Embrace me don’t escape me.' It came every time taking my comfort with it, Leaving in its wake dread and uneasiness. I tried to escape but got caught in the calls, Of voices that said let's change it all. I lowered my defences and let it in, To let the world know that I am not afraid. And instead of dread, I felt comfort, And with it came knowledge, That nothing is permanent except change. Now I live the change, I breathe the change, In fact, I change the change. It's inevitable, I understood, It happened when I dreaded it the most. Theme/ Summary  In the words of Poetess Janki U Tondon , "Change is the only constant. Change alone is unchanging. It may scare us but in th

I once heard your heart drumming,  The next thing I knew it stopped soaring, Soon I realized that it is waiting, Or that it is slowly dying. Image credit : Unsplash Is there really something I can do? To make this come true? All because I once held your heart, For so long that it felt like we couldn't be torn apart, Open your eyes and tell me if we can restart? Or crush that heart and smear it into art? Love felt like it was all a lie, Just tell me that we can still fly, If not... This heart of mine was once your's as well, Because you weren't the only one who fell, When I sing it is a beautiful bell, But when we see each other it seems to destine into hell. What makes it so different to you? All I see is a world so blue. Can't tell if we are still angels but we still grew. Loosing all faith that I gave to you. As soon as we fall apart, Everything we once loved is thrown like darts. Piercing everything and everyone's soul as we depart, Only met of what comes next fo