Emotions Poems
An Eternal Bond
by Yashi Verma
An Eternal Bond
Though it never wanted any fame,
Coz it’s itself enough with its intense name.
A bond fabricated with infinite chain,
Yeah! a chain like a running train.
It always starts from sharing a table talk,
To that falling step and lessons by him of every walk.
Sacrificing his needs to fulfill mine was always his way,
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Hope i will....
by Sworup Ghimire
The road i shall walk
Is now all beautiful than usual
The roads that hold' my memories
Are prettier than usual
It too knows that soon i am gone
Gone for the crime i have never done
I now face the harsh truth of the crooks
Which i shall never have had too
Oh god have a mercy upon me
The one who should be
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Song
by Josias Homely
The moon is sinking in the billow,
The night bird's song will shortly cease ;
Thy mothers breast—thy own lov'd pillow,
Woes thee to slumber there in peace.
Come, now the breeze is softer sighing,
And each wild flower hangs its head,
While Angel visitants are hieing
Hitherward to guard thy bed :
Now softly let thy eyelids close,
Sweet be thy spirit's calm repose.
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The Story of House
by Nimesh Bhandari
These bricks tell the story of erstwhile house, through the cavities they now own
The walls stoop to let the nostalgia scoop,
The banyan tree creeped ,to make the house its story squeak.
Father burried his dreams, for his children who were his gleam,
The house was build with his hardships as the foundation,
He stood on his feet to let the building complete,
It was inexact, it was incomplete for the need of cash,
He continued his travails, to let his children and the puppy prevail.
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Love Poem
by Percules The Poet
My favorite drug is your love my addiction to you keeps me fiening.
Or an antidote I would die without your love is needed.
Elevating me higher than my double cup I stay leaning.
That should say a lot cannot stop the syrup I’m in love with codeine dreaming.
I didn't know what love was but you taught me the meaning.
You are way too hot it should be impossible to be that steaming.
I find your beautiful intelligent mind perfectly intriguing.
And the pain is worse than withdrawals when you say you’re leaving.
I always just pray you do not mean it.
And I hope that you say you’re just teasing.
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How I would paint confusion and how confusion would paint me
by Liam Wright
Fallen leaves
A lack of green
My brush strokes on the canvas
I paint the sands in all it's Tanness
Cactus thorns and rows of corn
Snow and rain
Confusing pain
Light with no sun and Laughter with no fun
I'm not understanding
Trees in the sand
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Colours of autumn 🍁
by Rishabh Meena
As summer fades and days grow cold,
Autumn paints the world anew.
Marks the transition from the warmth of summer
To the vibrant colours of mother nature.
In nature's embrace, serenity found,
Rumbling leaves make a sound.
The leaves of the trees begin to descend,
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The last leaf 🌿
by Rishabh Meena
The last leaf of the tree
Never falls
Even when all rest
Are gone
But maybe I was wrong
And so it fell
Not with the wind—
But with a silent farewell.
Ribbons
by Nora La King
They are pulled from me;
Stretched, knotted, and
Burned in a fireplace
Where trust and human emotions,
Are turned to blackened ash
I am left an empty roll.
The ribbons of my feelings,
Manhandled, manipulated
Mitigated, and misunderstood.
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Monetize
by Kevin Schroeder
How does one monetize an emotion?
Trading raw truths in a marketplace of feelings,
Where every vulnerability wears a price tag,
Every confession a coin.
I lay bare my joy’s
The laughter that dances like sunlight,
And the sorrows, dark as night,
Offering them up as wares crafted from my soul.
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