Feel She opens the window. The morn dews still on petals, And the brand new breeze Teases some of her hair, In the air, where new hope's reborn. The new rosy light twinkles her eyes; But, no sparkling sparks back Touches her skin, enters her nostrils Yet, She carelessly turns her back Nothing felt by… Continue reading #feel #poetry #poem #write #iamwriting
Tag: Poetry
Fatigue #POETRY #poets #poem #fatigue
Fatigue She wants to catch herBreath …Let the heart's tears,Together with the soul's, flowSourdine river stemsOn the avenue of the cheekYell and screamHer brittle sense,At times. S.C.B.Biba
#poetry #poem #iamwriting #petrichor
Petrichor As I walk my solitary pathIt starts spitting dazzlesAnd me- dust walks on dustBoth of us dry and shackledLife's sun has burned our greens. Both- thirsty to the drops of loveTo the Blessings From AboveOnce the first grace tickles the dry coreThe scent of damp life within bloomsThe time our green beauties grow. S.C.P.Biba
Mood #poetry #poem #iamwriting #villanelle
Mood As memories twinkle remembrance fords,Her eyes close their curtain. Her soft night glows;The errant soul dances on witty cords. Summer's drowsy breeze numbs her stifled wordsLet her weary heart proses its bores. SoHer memories twinkle remembrance fords Fall teases her undead leaves with his swordsVenom winds evisc'rate her green in slowThe errant soul dances… Continue reading Mood #poetry #poem #iamwriting #villanelle
Star #poetry #poem #iamwriting #fame #star
If you want your name to pop upDon't speak your mindGo with the flowBe superficial and fakeAnd they will surely say your nameOn the blue sphere of fakenessThey will spread your fameAll you have to do isDance naked, drink drugsAnd bow down to your king Surely, you will pop up. S.C.P.B
#poetry #poem #iamwriting #shadow
The shadow of this day drops its curtainAll the muffled pains and sorrows encumberIts burden on man's chest, on the next day's Back. The day leaves its legacy and dies. S.C.P.B
#poetry #poem #iamwriting #heart #she
Modern Heart Her heart is her own.No more wears it on her sleeves;No great expectations! No more tears!She adjusts even its tic toc beats-No fancy arrows might break its chains,She conquers its core and its districts.Now,Her heart is her ownShe puts her mind in her heart.Now,She may wears it on her sleeves.Now,She may dances on… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #heart #she
#poetry #poem #iamwriting #freeverse
white paperInkless penClock on the wallStrikes in the heartBrain goes blankEyes lose sightwalls of blank…Built up White ideas hoverOver onThe white wallsReason by the blank brainSee by the blank eyesWritten…On the white paperWith inkless pen Leaving the roomBashed like Dickinson'birdScars and fears roamPast ghosts daunt the presentThe past doors wide openWornout dreams fall apartPast and… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #freeverse
Hues #poetry #poem #write #hues #AmWriting
Hues Once in a blue moonLife offers me its graceI jump at its chance all over the placeAnd like a feather, I soar within its airA feeling of peace invades my soulAnd life roses within and hopes bloomI fly further taken by this fancy feelLost in ecstasy, oblivious to its fraud…Oops!!! The sky is getting… Continue reading Hues #poetry #poem #write #hues #AmWriting
Mindset #poetry #poem #write #Mindset #life
Mindset A still stink riverA bare shapless treeMoans bareness' rhythmsLife stagnates in its vein… Nay she'sBarking up the wrong treeDrinks from the riverDances to the bareness' rhythmsWhilst she stands still…She fits in. So-called P. Of Biba
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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