Volar words

There are some sleepless nights in all our lives. The quietness of the night doesn't let you sleep. You keep turning in you bed till you get tired. With the following poem I have written about one such night, sleepless and peaceful. Its dead quiet outside, Only the whispers of the chilling wind, The streets filled with light yet so empty, Eyes wet, reliving all the regrets. I take the last drag of my burnt friend, As I walk away from the view, Back to my bed, Alone and cold, full of desires. I take a detour and visit the bathroom instead, A cold shower and I am all dressed, The drops run on my body, And on all the scars of my soul, Lessening the pain. The bed calls me but its still cold, This night is so peaceful but still long, My desires are dead but still breathing, Eyes are closed full of pain, I wrap myself in the warmth of yesterdays, And sleep. If you liked this poem please subscribe and share it.

I have worked so hard on the following poem to get the perfect essence of feeling lost. I hope You guys will really like this one. Dull, unpleasant and foul is the picture I paint, the stars, the rainbows and the mountains, Are all there behind the blacks. Dices roll and the pain begins, A game of aches, sorrows and regrets, Gets easier each time. Meaning of endless stares, the untimely excuses and all the unsaid things, Are not meant to be understood. My un-bothered laughs, my calm words and my beautiful smile, Are a veil on, The fallen apart life, the crisis of an individuality and the wounds of a tormented soul. Have I achieved the peace that people long for, Or this illusion is too perfect? Have I lost the sanity once I had, Or this insanity is too beautiful? If you liked it. Please subscribe to the blog and share it with your friends.

I hope you guyz will really like the following poem. It wasn't too cold or too hot that windy night, just the stars above and below we both, With our cigarette, broken hearts and unsaid promises, As the night got darker and the silence was what we both could listen, we parted our ways with mere goodbyes and nothing, Again I wished and didn't see that damn thing in his eyes, Again his arms didn't reach out to embrace my shattered parts, Again i reached home with a blank canvas and a broken brush. The words of lost love from the radio pierced my hearts, sudden flow of tears was unwarned and peaceful. Months have flown like the lifeless paper airplanes, I haven't seen his pretty face and haven't really stared his deep eyes, and the canvas is now full of reds and whites and all the colours bright, I just sit here, revisiting the sweet memories of Unopened lips, Untouched hands, Unloved me. If you liked it plz share and subscribe to the blog.

Sometimes a day is not just to live but to survive. Sometimes you have to fight all the small things which are invisible to everyone else but you have to fight those small things to survive another day. In the following poem, I have written about that day. I hope you all will like this one. The buzzing stopped and opened eyes, to live another day in the world of lies, With the black shirt on and brown shoes, the day might end with tears and booze. Walk to the work with a bag being dragged behind, A bag full of shame, aches, and pride I can't find, The sweat dripping and it is not the heat, Just another pounding by anxiety, just another beat. Cubicles and walls filled with the words of strength and power, the world will never know this thirst this forever falling tower, Fingers hitting the alphabets are filled with pain, eyes shutting down at 1PM are full of the rain. The sun sets quietly in the west, another battle I survived still hoping for the best, A da...

A heartfelt letter, saying all that we couldn't say. All our feelings wrapped in one paper. I hope you all like this poem. DEAR LOVE, I haven't changed a little, I was a ghost and will always be. Everything will be so perfect without me, Just like the evening we spent by the lake, The way you held me, The long kisses under the radiant moon, Your big brown eyes staring at mine. Everything will be so beautiful without me, Just like the poems you wrote for me, Like your black hair all messed up, and your smile, so beautiful. But you never cared, When i felt low, When i felt alone with you, When I felt silent talking to you, When you felt nothing, being with me. You'll miss my presence, One too many times, Or you will never notice at all, Cause you never even talked to me, It was all just my imagination, all in my head, my fault. If you would have just noticed me once, with your big brown eyes, one loved glimp...

Following is the poem which is written in a dictionary format. The word which i am describing is really close to my heart, hope you all will enjoy this. The word i chose is Corrigible which means "able to be fixed". corrigible /ˈkɒrɪdʒɪb(ə)l/ 1.   Crushed petals desire,       A steaming hot iron,         can be them again,       soft, red, fragrant,       ready to be crushed again. 2.  Burgled and ravaged, villages,       In a bright hope for the lost prince,       their smiles can be redeemed. 3.  Torn souls, can be loved again,       stitched again. 4.  My breathless mind,       put it to peace,       give me a sign of hope,       Put it to ease. if you enjoyed the post please subscribe. comment and share with your friends.

1 .  Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.  " - Marylin Monroe What could be a better way to start 2019 than accepting our own imperfections, embracing our own scars and being absolutely ridiculous.  2. "OUT   beyond ideas of rightdoing and wrongdoing ,  there is a field . I will meet you  there ." - Rumi In the world where everything is either black or white this year we can really think beyond that. and not limit ourselves and our thoughts. 3. " To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all." - Oscar Wilde To live is to feel, to love, to be loved, to be who you are. To live is to exist with a warm and accepting heart. 4. " I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work. " - Thomas A.Edison In this new year don't be afraid to fail. fail and learn, learn and succeed. I know it sounds cliche but failu...