Tears were dripping onto my dress, but I wasn’t making any sound. There was no sound to express thid kind of pain.
I didn’t want to move, didn’t want to do anything. Fang was not waiting for me out in the living room. Tomorrow morning, when I woke up, Fang would still be gone.
We have seen her dancing with the autumn leaves, and we saw a drift of snow in her hair.
Shauni Williams, Hi? Nice meeting you here and thank you so much your appreciation. I love writing poems. I almost had written 789 poems for a matter of 2 years. It is in this way that I can exhaust my mixed feelings about life and love.
Most people…are like a falling leaf that drifts and turns in the air, flutters, and falls to the ground. But a few others are like stars which travel one defined path: no wind reaches them, they have within themselves their guide and path.
They fell, like snowflakes wiping out the noon;
And wandered slowly thence
For thinking of a gallant multitude
Which now all withering lay,
Slain by no wind of age or pestilence,
But in their beauty strewed
Like snowflakes falling on the Flemish clay.
Yes,life can easily be Blown away Just like a withered lead. Any Tiny Action will make it Drop and rot in the soil or grave wherever. Yet Love lives on. Love Persists. It Goes beyond the grave. It is the greatest gifting But Those we Love May not Love us Back and May hurt us.
Yes, poetry has power to raise human soul and emotions but the meaning of poetry is, poetry teaches and delights to the readers. And it is said that poets and kings are not born everyday.
It is the best poem inspiring human thoughts, feelings and emotions while reading the whole poem representing life just like a dried or falling leaf that swims in the lake and none know where will the leaf go with power of water.
Life is full of pain and pleasures it rests on human feelings positive and negative. Betraying in love is common in all poems but it does not so in real life just one per cent are deceived in love by the unfaithful ladylove in love and 99 per cent people write their false feelings due to immaturity in love.
I have seen as a professional astrologer, most of the people do not know the defection of love they just take love the source of sex and nothing else.
That is true guys poetry is so powerful. This is the only way we can express in depth the beauty that is within our heart and mind. It inspires humans and the writer too gets the strength from the readers that share inspiring words for recognition .There is total beauty and happiness when there is love and out the feeling into writing like this poem of mine, thanks guys for the appreciation. very much applauded by me.
oh..very nice to hear the recipe here. I tried it at home. The pity is that there I used more soy oil and the Onions were roasted more. The onions became slightly black. I did not want to waste it and proceeded further. The dish could not be cooked properly. Now I will try.
Very beautiful! I am so inspired by poetry. Keep doing what you do!
Tears were dripping onto my dress, but I wasn’t making any sound. There was no sound to express thid kind of pain.
I didn’t want to move, didn’t want to do anything. Fang was not waiting for me out in the living room. Tomorrow morning, when I woke up, Fang would still be gone.
We have seen her dancing with the autumn leaves, and we saw a drift of snow in her hair.
Shauni Williams, Hi? Nice meeting you here and thank you so much your appreciation. I love writing poems. I almost had written 789 poems for a matter of 2 years. It is in this way that I can exhaust my mixed feelings about life and love.
Most people…are like a falling leaf that drifts and turns in the air, flutters, and falls to the ground. But a few others are like stars which travel one defined path: no wind reaches them, they have within themselves their guide and path.
They fell, like snowflakes wiping out the noon;
And wandered slowly thence
For thinking of a gallant multitude
Which now all withering lay,
Slain by no wind of age or pestilence,
But in their beauty strewed
Like snowflakes falling on the Flemish clay.
Yes,life can easily be Blown away Just like a withered lead. Any Tiny Action will make it Drop and rot in the soil or grave wherever. Yet Love lives on. Love Persists. It Goes beyond the grave. It is the greatest gifting But Those we Love May not Love us Back and May hurt us.
I Love your poem
Yes, poetry has power to raise human soul and emotions but the meaning of poetry is, poetry teaches and delights to the readers. And it is said that poets and kings are not born everyday.
It is the best poem inspiring human thoughts, feelings and emotions while reading the whole poem representing life just like a dried or falling leaf that swims in the lake and none know where will the leaf go with power of water.
Life is full of pain and pleasures it rests on human feelings positive and negative. Betraying in love is common in all poems but it does not so in real life just one per cent are deceived in love by the unfaithful ladylove in love and 99 per cent people write their false feelings due to immaturity in love.
I have seen as a professional astrologer, most of the people do not know the defection of love they just take love the source of sex and nothing else.
That is true guys poetry is so powerful. This is the only way we can express in depth the beauty that is within our heart and mind. It inspires humans and the writer too gets the strength from the readers that share inspiring words for recognition .There is total beauty and happiness when there is love and out the feeling into writing like this poem of mine, thanks guys for the appreciation. very much applauded by me.