Theme : I broke my mirror *** And for one last time she held the mirror with a perspective new, For now she could distinguish between true and untrue.…
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#napowrimo2025
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Where the wins are glorified to inflate egos, I’d rather lose time and again to heal hearts. Where connections are snapped for selfish pursuits, I’d rather join hands…
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The sky echoes with hues carmine, With mauve memories I entwine, Salvaging vestiges I pine. Alas! My intermittent breaths have now turned lackluster, Songs of love dangle disjointed,…
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silhouetted noon… once more i brew ginger tea the way you like it as your looming face cruises with my frail half-broken dreams *** Poetry Style : Tanka…
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As the soothing waves touched my feet, My vagrant mind was filled with peace, All my worries slowly did cease, My enthralled eyes gazed far and wide. The sifting…
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In the soulful world of poetry, Verses dwell ‘midst vivid imagery, Breathing in perceptions sensory, We travel to realms otherworldly, Mind sojourns in trance from our body, Scenes unfold…
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I like to slow dance with the autumnal leaves, My eyes oft feast on the kaleidoscopic colors that eventide weaves, ‘Neath the sequined sky I Iay in trance, With…
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Caged in a bottomless abyss I always tethered to light, Creatures of the dark taunted me with vicious screams, I emerged with wings of gold despite the dreary dreams,…
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Parched, strained, ambles my december heart, Yonder, the sky blushes pink and reflects hope, Memories taunt, they fail to depart, Alas! Love songs waft from the sealed envelope. …
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