The poem is about a wild desire, a fantasy of two lovers.
I looked for happiness all over. But found it only inside of me. It was in every corner of my brain. This poem is inspired by this digital art I created.
What makes me write, is Romance! And what is romance, that’s a question. It will have different definitions for every individual and that means there will be different romance to know about, to read about, to live. So why not be with someone/something and get to experience the ocean of romance!!! Read the full blog now!
Don’t leave me wet with drops so few Overwhelm me and leave no stone unturned….
This is a rhyming couplet about a young boy who is a big-time foodie and his love interest who loves to travel and explore the world. This poem is very close to my heart. Both keep on wandering all the time one about the food and other about the places she want’s to travel. But as they say, “not all who wander are lost”. But unfortunately, this boy has only met her in his dreams.
Time and moments make memories and are precious as jewellery.
Ode on Grecian urn is an ekphrasis poem dedicated to an urn from Greece that’s telling immortal stories about the pictures that are depicted on it. These stories mesmerize the speaker.
When I was a child, I’d always gone to the sea. First, I’d discovered the sea light; then, I’d wondered and asked; ‘What’s this glorious magnificence? They said to me, ‘At night, the phosphorescence in the sea.’ ‘And in the day, it is sunshine.’ The sea was yellow and blue; it was because of the sun. One day, I’d looked at it, then, I could no more. Therefore, my eyes had gotten black and blacker, Then, they’d become with full of tears, It’s just because, I could never see it again, nevermore. Now, the sun light is far in impossible distance.
A love story, the classic boy meets girl scenario.
I feel it in the airI feel it everywhereOur fingertips fighting in despair Not to touch or fit as a pair Like two magnets of opposite poles, that’s unfair It’s as if every single thing…
Love me like ParisThe enchanting cityThe embodiment of loveBe as inspired by meAs you are by the LouvreBe as sweet to meAs Laduree’s delicate macaronsBe as in awe of meAs you are of the Eiffel…
Forget “I love you” It’s meaning lost Let me tell you What I will do For you Only you
A painful poem reminiscing good ol’ times
The poetry for me is a way to express the feelings when common word can’t inspiring in the Romanticism Movement
