Mandala sketch by priti

Poem on "All i need is .."

The poem on the hidden pain

Poem on "Love is my priority "

Poem on secret keepers

Poem on Dear Script

Poem on forever family

Poem on one second-100 weeks

Poem on 2020

The poem on "what if"

Poem on my shadow tells me

Life imitates Art

Flower pot Color sketch

Poem on parallel world of bliss

Poem on the way you think

Earth Sketch

Poem on Odyssey

Piece by piece, bone by bone
Giving it all up for nothing less or more
Walking on the coals searching through
the thorns
Diving in the oceans seeking for more
But nothing is enough to quench the need
To have a purpose to have to breathe
But you push through the odds
On this odyssey you are on
For one day thou shall receive the touch
of the consolation
For thee shall bite that forbidden fruit
To reach the forbidden heavens you
choose.
To look back and remember, all the lost moments and earned worths
-Jasandeep Singh Grewal

Poem on I wish I knew how to live life

Poem on "M"emoris

Poem on God's idea

God’s idea

She’s too close yet too far
Vehicles can’t use, even a car,
She’s here yet to reach
I’m bubbly, the feeling when i went to a beach,
She’s right inside my heart,
Too similar to compare
Too comfort to care
Too astonish to despair
But why can’t i touch her?
She’s fragile and translucent,
I can’t hold her but she’s so near,
It’s frustrating,
But i know why and the perfect answer,
It’s because it was beautifully written,
I’m hers and she is mine
But not to hold, nor to love,
But to stare and to care,
Because we were destined for each other,
Not physically or mentally,
Neither by heart nor by soul,
But as a pair, not here
Instead,
In a parallel universe

-azmeerazmee

Poem on one thing

Poem on her

Like a holy river, her character was;

In which I wished to dive.

Innocence filled her eyes;

Giving glimpses of her pure soul.

Nose felt like falling flakes;

Whom I wished to touch

& feel her senses.

The whole world laughed;

When she smiled.

Nature felt ashamed;

In front of her beauty.

I wished the time just stopped

To admire her throughout the life
--deocys_write

Poem on EMPTINESS

The night feels empty,
Stocks of lonely over-piling,
like the dirty clothes
kept for laundry. My head feels weak,
I smell so tipsy. The thoughts
are heavy, and come uninvited;
make pacts with crystals of emptiness.
They frown at me, throwing pity smiles.
They giggle hard, like rude bastards.
I look at them, dismayed and captivated;
it feels strange so; the world says
the room is crowded,
yet emptiness scatters like
wine from a broken glass.
I grab the pen,  the glass shines beside;
the last log in the drowning flow.
The alphabets gets mixed,
the words sound gibberish.
They sound so high!
I think my pen bleeds!
My head bangs hard
in the empty broken wall;
They still giggle
while I lie blood stained.
Emptiness, my tongue assumes.
                      - aditi

Poem on The treasure of realization

Poem on the sky

Poem on Colours

I wish I could...poem

Bathe you petrol and pepper, Dear.
So well that your dermis swells with it.
Light a matchstick,
and say"Yeah, here's fire, it burns!"
Watch you whine and whimper,
as I flick my lighter.
I wish I was your only food,
sweet stones and gravel,
watch your 32 crack and fall off,
as you eat me,
make your stomach churn, burn
and constipate terribly.
I wish I had a magic wand
made just for you,
Then I would cast a spell,
To make you a rag or an ugly mouse,
To clean my smelly feet over your face,
Or have elephants crush you to dust.
Most of all I wish I could...
Erase your existence,
Because you don't deserve it,
Then tell you,
That I speak only ironies.

Written by I.K Inyang
(aka DrINK)

Leap of faith poem

Where do I belong? Poem

Some are sad..
Some are bad..
Even some are mad..

Some are angry
Some are hungry..

Some may fear..
Some seems dare..

Some are with tensions
Some have proper intensions ..

Some are rich..
Some are poor ..

Some are in dreams
Some are living their  dreams ..

Some are lazy..
Some are crazy..

Some live life ..
Some just breathe..

Some are dull..
Some are chill..

Some have gain ..
Some have pain ..

Some have mind..
Some are blind..

Different different thoughts.. different different shades..

Oh my God where should  I belong?

Life is a race ..everyone should face and chase everything ..
No one knows the destination, so my dear have a smile on your beautiful face,  enjoy the journey.. fill your journey with joy n love..😊😍

              - By Akhilmaulwar

Dear Corona

Dear Corona,
Perhap its just carelessness
Or maybe its our desire to feel  life,
Even if fate wills another way.
Knowing its a risk
But still doing it.
To an extent overdoing it.
Truth is...
There is none.
This life is a mystery.
The biggest secrets are in history.
Everyday under the sun is a  risk,
Before and so is now
When breathing has become one.
Death lives among us,
We brush shoulders everyday,
That is to be human.
We cant miss to be...
We will act,
Because its our actions that make us,
Lifes reactions maintains us.
We wont die,
Because it is not today.
We are still here,
We will be another year,
We will touch,
we will breath,
It doesn't matter how,
It doesn't matter where,
Because that is to be human.
We are here for a lifetime.
  --Nascent Smog

Warrior poem

She had a war inside her head
One only she  could sense
She had an ocean in her eyes
One with very high tides
She had a crack in her heart
One that cannot be fixed ever
Yet she had a smile on
One that spoke volumes on her behalf
She woke up every day with a brave face on
One that really if you looked closely was pretty messed up
Yet she was a warrior
One who had fought wars no one knew anything about
She walked down those corridors with hard thuds
Ones if heard closely would tell you how tired her feet were
She always had layers of make up on
Which if peeled back would show someone just how unhealthy she was
She always had answers for everyone
But no one could ever care enough to answer all the questions she wanted to ask
She was brave
She was courageous  all at once
But she was also a little broken all along
She was tired
She was scared
She was badly scarred
But she still got up ever day and fought a new war
One that no one would ever know anything about
~Ashn

Be yourself

Real is rare..
Fake is every where ..
Criticism?  I don't care..
Because no one is fair..
Oh my dear make it clear...
It's your life dear,
not someone's to fear..
Let's chill out here..
Make it beautiful for ever.. 😍
--Akhil

Words! Poem

Actions speak louder
They fool us all
But words have more power
They cover our soul

Actions are more reliable than words
That's the say of the hour
But me and you,both,know;
Words don’t eat, but devour

What you said did not only steal
But grabbed my heart entirely
And away you went with my soul
And now that you gone, I feel lonely

Actions speak louder
They do none but make noise
While words have power
They make us confide in each other's souls

Actions are a result of omission
We all meet and ride along
Words take time and dedication
They can never be wrong.!
--Wayne

Fish sketch

The enigma of dreams

Feelings poem

Every life matters

Calculating the damages, of work done by savages
So many things we've endured without knowing the grades of damages
Because we're blind to our own truth and heritage,
We seek solace in the midst of siege..

Black pride we call it
Even when we can, we've been told we can't do it
Stripped of our own very color
We start to live without honor
Afraid of what might be when we speak
We became a subject to bully.


Every life matters
Be it black, white, Latinos
That's when we can wake without the explosion of a grenade
If we can live as one,
We'll survive as one.
-Oba

Prison Love

Nostalgia??? Poem

Nostalgia???

Where is the time?

To speak about nostalgia ..

In that kind of world ,

Where,

Rent hikes

Change the address ....
--Akhil

Quarantine poem

This quarantine teached us manythings,
Work can be done without going to office,
Importance of humans,
Food should not be wasted,
Teaching online,
How to value human beings,
Cleanliness is very important.
Yes, this quarantine teached us many Things.
--Jayalalita B Iyer

Hear poem

The Real fighters

Eyes are faded
Dreams are  dead
Hair is disturbed
Stomach is empty
Tattered clothes
Invisible paths ..
Alone in the world..
Pain is d only  friend ..
Sometimes under the sun..
Sometimes under the moon..
Entire sky is the roof..
No need for documental proof ..
No birthdays,no parties, no emi, no bank loans,
No boss pressure, no fake relations ..
Only effort is to get some food..
No specific names , no specific address
Where ever you live..that is your place, entire world is yours ..
People may call you , orphan , beggar,  what ever..
For me you are a fighter ..
Whose battle is get some food..
You are the king of entire world, you need not to rush for popularity,
You are the loin  , whose  aim is get food.. you are true , you are pure..

Nothing lasts forever poem

Even the brightest day ends
And the darkest night starts
We'all are in a silent war my friends
Hope for the worst,be ready to fall apart

Even the god has plans
To put hurdles in your path
Work hard,turn the odds
Before it's too late to see aftermath

Alone poem

Lying on a bed in the dark room..

so many questions but no answers ..

So many dreams but eyes couldn't sleep..

Thoughts in d mind making everything blind.

What was happening I have no clue.

There was a storm in inside the brain.

There was a rain on my pillow..

Everything was dull, looking like a hell.

Silence was ruling the situation very well.

Even the heart beat went little down ..

Waiting for the spark, waiting for that light.

But the loneliness was the only soulmate..

And I was alone in the night...

Stained future poem

Infinite poem

Her secret world poem

I am still that kid
Whom when you restrict
To go somewhere promised
Wouldn't say a word, rather
Would give a silent nod
But deep inside, seeps an eerie sadness
Trickles into soul, drop by drop

I still feel this way,
After all these years of growing up,
Context changed, nothing much else,
Your promise of taking into that secret world,
Which you had weaved amidst all our interactions,
Never materialised,
The sadness again,
Trickles inside soul,
Drop by drop,

And what worse!
You left behind an infinite loop running into oblivion,
Till those drops swell into waves...
Waves of....
--Geet Behera

World needs less Sadiq And less pessimists .

May i distrub the universe ?
For Some higher rehearse.

A nanosecond of time?
Even though time reverse

May i get your attention?
moment of time , i deserve a comprehension

I have been hearing ,a lot

Dumb presumptions
Cold hearts
Broken people
Many misconceptions 

people!
World needs more of love
Less whoring
More of sympathy doves

People!
I'm not a preacher nor a thinker
But i can tell what is sinister

Because my soul has grown beyond my time

As I was raised in the Euphrates
And looked down Kuala Lumpur's hades.

As i saw innocent people dying
Others living hopelessly in Baghdad

People!
My soul has grown beyond any land
To know the world needs love
Less whoring
And more of sympathy doves

But the waves will keep on rolling out
Moving under the senseless night

And your girlfriend will abandon you for a handsome guy
As long as the world has a blind eye
-- @imsadiq

Black lives matters

Not Black,
Not white,
Nor Brown,
If it is living being,
It matters.
Love all,
Be kind,
Be happy.
--Jayalalita B Iyer

Black hole poem

Horse sketch

Mother Poem

Rain poem

Drop by drop the drizzling started,
The sweet smell of mud started to spread around.
The cloud started to speak,
The air started to dance.
It chilled out everywhere.
Rain, Rain, Rain
You are the best season of all.
--Jayalalita B Iyer

Athvan poem

Bird sketch

Baby sketch

Go Corona

Hey Corona!!
You made our life tough,
We cannot freely snuff.
Even locusts entered our bough,
But our farmers will remove you just by plough.
You are a guff,
People got cough.
We can't touch any stuff,
Life has become rough.
But you don’t know that we are scruff,
Our brave doctors and police are enough.
Go Corona!!
--Jayalalita B Iyer