October – A Poem

A poem from my second paper baby. It is the perfect weather for meTo sit down aloneAll I can hear is the sound of the birdsAnd the windThe sun penetrates the cloudsIts light caresses me so warmlyIt almost feels like a soft hugI close my eyes,Let the calm take me awayInto a peaceful universe.It's not... Continue Reading →

Melancholic Poem

My words about melancholy seem to be endless. Here's a blog post about it. And enjoy the poem. Melancholy has opened its arms Welcoming me with a tight hug. Once it embraces me, I receive its negative vibes. Not only does it Hurt me emotionally, But also physically. It shatters my heart, And cracks my... Continue Reading →

How I Became a Poet

I read short lines That I added extra lines to.  I read some other lines That I changed the words of. I carried my pencil And wrote down these replies These changes To the short lines that I read. I saw, I felt, I observed, I cried, I laughed, and I wrote. I carried my... Continue Reading →

Capturing Memories – Part One

The sun was setting while I was sipping my ice tea on that rooftop restaurant. My friend was taking pictures of the setting sun minutes before it disappeared and before we became the dark side of the earth. She turned her phone to me and said, “Smile.” And that’s what I did. She enjoyed taking... Continue Reading →

The Little Things – A Poem

It's the little things That matter to me. You'd think that When I tell you About the simplest things That happen in my day Is just me trying to tell you Something casual, Or that when I mention The cliché events Is because I tell everyone. But the truth is The exact opposite. I tell... Continue Reading →

I Got Myself – A Poem

Whenever I feel sad Or bad Or like crap I don't need anybody To make me feel better. I don't need someone to tell me That everything will be alright And that I need to stay strong. I don't need someone to hold me And wipe my tears. Because I got myself. I will fight... Continue Reading →

Strangers Now – A Poem

You are a stranger to me. A stranger whom I used to talk to, Whom I used to know about his day. I knew what was happening in your life And how you were feeling. We made uncountable memories, Had a few fights, And laughed a lot. These things happened Once upon a time, And... Continue Reading →

Writer’s Block – A Poem

I feel so empty, As if I'm drained from every emotion. As if no expressions Or words exist in me. I try to catch something here And something there But to no avail. This makes me worry About not being able To construct another poem Ever again. To put all these beautiful words Next to... Continue Reading →

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