Let’s write poetry again, Because it’s something I do to get rid of my pain. Something I love to do when it starts to rain, Something that ignites hope inside me when I feel I can’t, Something that truly motivates you — unlike your aunt. Poetry can heal some hearts, but can leave some of them to bu...Read more

I see you. And I melt. No words. Just tears in my eyes. My voice like a fall from grace. Beauty defined like milk chocolate to the sun. Art emotionally mentally sultry form that my hands crave again and again. To capacity to move me without moving. Paralyzed by the mystique haunted me again and agai...Read more

"The hobby with peace Where poetry met me Time when I used to feel bored ,scrolling endlessly Now instead of bored it's fun time Thinking and thinking more closely My sister,Leading me to TIP,a treasures gentle stream If sorrows wrap me in winter rain then TIP members unfurl joy vain If Hea...Read more

I ruin almost everything like winter swallowing spring. It’s strange how everything I touch falls apart from caring too much. A toy, a dream, a hopeful start, a hobby close to my fragile heart even friendships soft and new seem to crumble, and I never knew how delicate connection could be, or how ...Read more

What do you wanna know about me? Profession? Don't have any... Hobby? Writing and dreaming. Name? Secret, shhh.. Religion? Islam! I'm just a writer with incomplete dreams! My target? I don't know yet. But as a poet? Send messages to readers. Friends? None... Well, I don't know. My ...Read more

(gone a bit crazy for my first poem but I gone out of letters QwQ part 2 is on my account<3) I'm the oldest child. Denied any sort of help or support. I don't do sport or any hobby when someone asked me what I did when I was a kid. When Mom is yelling hurting and insulting dad again he drinks the s...Read more

I went to bar To have a sip of wine, Suddenly I saw myself Struck into mine Said left this place Not to regret yourself Hobby will help to flew with colors Now have a sip of wine Mine soul disappeared ! ...Read more

Being ethereal is my hobby Just like serendipity is now the fate i make I drank the holy elixir while chanting your name. When the moon shines the brightest Meet me under the cherry blossom tree There we will start our mythical tale Just like they did one night , the blue and the golden nightinga...Read more

I am sorry me, for I'm hindrance to your glee. I'm the most perfect sinner and named you my perfect sin I'm here to apologies, not to flee, I am sorry me. For I'm not the perfect body but You, An ideal soul deserves a perfect one There are well wishers for you My apologies to treat you like bu...Read more

Poetry, It started out as a hobby, Encouraged by family, Write on topics of variety, Started with topics like, Sleep,dream,summer,music,my bike, I realised what gives my poems emotions, I write about my life, About love, About death, About happiness, And sadnesses, Later did I realise, Poetry, Went ...Read more