12 hours agoMember-onlyThe Chill of the WinterA Poem — When I open the window, I find A world of winter wonderland divine, A frozen reservoir and pine trees tall, Eternal footprints imprint in the snowfall. The icy air whispers a funereal hush, Twirling, diving over the chalet roof’s rush, The world outside lost in a veil of mist, Roofs, trees, towers, all…Snow1 min readSnow1 min read
13 hours agoMember-onlyMemories Slip Like SandA Poem by Muhammad Nasrullah Khan — Memories1 min readMemories1 min read
14 hours agoMember-onlyLife in CanadaA Poem — In the midst of the rush and the cold, I see the small houses, huddled and old, Attached together like children in fear, In a world that’s not always kind or clear. I see the people, rushing to and fro, As if they were born with nowhere to go, Their feet on…Canada1 min readCanada1 min read
14 hours agoMember-onlyWhispers of the SoulA Poem — When darkness falls upon my soul, And shadows creep into my heart, I listen for the whispers bold, That urge me to make a new start. For when I feel lost or alone, Those whispers guide me on my way, Towards a place that’s yet unknown, But where my spirit longs to play…Soul1 min readSoul1 min read
23 hours agoMember-onlyRefugees from UkraineA Poem — Oh refugees from Ukraine, Bodies battered, dreams shattered, Innocent children, eyes so blue, Caught in a war they never knew. The sky above, so cold and grey, As vultures circle in a disturbing way. These aircraft bring not salvation, But instead, a cruel damnation. They cry out to God, in…Ukraine1 min readUkraine1 min read
Mar 15Member-onlyA Poem for My ChildrenLet creativity come to life — Let creativity come to life, A spark that ignites the mind, A flame that burns with passion bright, And leaves dullness far behind. Let inspiration guide your way, And let your spirit take flight, Create something new, something bold, And bring it into the light. Let colors dance across the…Children2 min readChildren2 min read
Mar 12Member-onlyModern WorldAn Absurd Poem — Shame, a mark of human corruption, Tattooed in invisible ink. Absurdity, money’s duties, And worry, war, and hatred, we think. A discarded generation with shallow dreams, Blind pitiless ego, and lack of grace and mercy. Horrific examples of a world without grace, A vacuum and lust, crying, distant, and muffled, mercy…Absurd1 min readAbsurd1 min read
Mar 11Member-onlyMusic in Your SoulA Love Poem — There is a music in your soul, my love, A rhythm that beats like a dove, Softly cooing in the morning light, Guiding us to a place so bright. It’s a melody that fills the air, With a tune that’s sweet and fair, Whispering secrets of love and hope…Music1 min readMusic1 min read
Mar 11Member-onlyShe Dreams of a LifeA Poem — She walks the streets, her body on sale, a transaction made for survival’s sake. Men of all kinds, sleazy and obscene, claw at her breasts like vultures on a corpse. Her skin is stained, her soul is scarred, but in the morning she’ll tally up her earnings like a shopkeeper with pride…Põem1 min readPõem1 min read
Mar 11Member-onlyI See the World through My WindowpaneA Poem — I see the world through my windowpane, An old man and his faithful canine, Strolling down the street without refrain, A sight that seems almost divine. Beside them lies a brothel house, Where sin and pleasure intertwine, And opposite, a church with pious vows, Where hymns and prayers do entwine. …World1 min readWorld1 min read
