What's your favourite month of the year? Leave your answer in the comment section. That said, Have you ever read an ode poem? And what are odes anyway? An ode is a formal, often ceremonial lyric poem that praises, glorifies, or celebrates a person, place, object, or idea Take the poem below as a...Read more

With crooked lines I trace The creases of my face. They deepen more and more, In every open space, And taunt me from the pores. But are they truly there? Even when I stop, stare: My eyes are known to lie, Still kept with our affair, Still in bed at Shanghai. The odor of the tea That blended you...Read more

And... helloooo! Question. What's your favourite song? Tell us in the comment section please. Since we are talking about music, here's a lyric extract from the song, 'In the End' by Linkin Park 🫠 Sing along with us ... 🎶I tried so hard and got so far But in the end, it doesn't even matter I had...Read more

We are like the sun and moon. Always a day away. Yet in my mind, we are forever together. In every lyric, every story as if we were the hoof and hand of it. Like it was made for us, foreshadowing the day we meet. ...Read more

I touched the fire, now my hands won't heal Bleeding out in silence, but it still feels real I broke myself just to feel something deep But all I found was pain I couldn’t keep Walls are closing, voices scream my name I smile in the mirror, but I’m not the same Flashbacks haunt me in the dead of ni...Read more

" Once there was an animal He had a son that mowed the lawn The son was an ok guy They had a pet dragon fly. " - Of monsters and men, dirty paws♥️🐾...Read more

‎I always want to float ‎In the bitter lyrics of despair ‎Choosing only to dwell in the kind ‎Of darkness that no ray of light can scatter. ‎The solace for my grief is a cave ‎Where only I can exist. ‎A cave of hiding that magnifies ‎The feelings in the chambers of my heart. ‎The cave woos, it ca...Read more

She wakes up, gets dressed, smiles on cue No one sees the war behind her eyes She laughs at jokes, turns in her work But inside, something quietly dies Her brain is a broken record Repeating: You’re tired. You’re done. Just quit. But she keeps moving, keeps pretending Because stopping f...Read more

Howdy 🤠 Here's something interesting. Please read the definition below: ODE An ode is a lyrical poem, often serious and formal, that praises or glorifies a specific person, object, event, or idea, originating in Ancient Greece as sung or recited performances. Now read this poem titled, 'Ode to ...Read more

I won't let you rot like driftwood, your pain, Won't be able to further expand, my love is heard, It invades the air like the birds, keeping my word, Doing so because I love you, freed from disdain, Ending up surviving, you are unslain, This is what love is, such a beautiful word, Passionate quill s...Read more

If you thought it was a love song, let me tell you, you were wrong. Hate is all I saw when I wrote you in that verse so long. Every word was just a scar, every rhyme a broken part, and you still thought it was tender, but it was just my shattered heart. ’Cause why would I love a boy so sweet that ma...Read more

If I were to sleep Never to wake up again Don't be sad, Remember my words Burn my remains But, never forget my face Scatter my ashes In the waters Let me freely float away, With the waves If you ever find Yourself missing me Find me in our memories, together Places we used to go. Find me in songs...Read more

For the kids who grew up on glowing screens and golden afternoons. We grew up in the hum of early Wi-Fi, when everything felt new and endless. When happiness came in the shape of a Wii remote, and the world fit inside our living room. We played Club Penguin and Webkinz, collected stuffed animals t...Read more

A new morning With birds singing Stretching my arm Let's start the day with a charm Turning on the music Singing with the lyrics Having fun with a One Direction song Singing, dancing, even if my tone is wrong Feeling the beat With every step of my feet What makes you beautiful A song I listen ...Read more

You hurt me so bad, I ran away, Yet you chased me though I said enough. You still wanted us to stay, But stop—still stuck in the past love. I don’t want push and pull, An on-and-off carousel, No more seesaws under unfair gravity. You made me tired, Then you’re the one who regrets. You pressed me do...Read more