#poem

Be the master of your own destiny.

Bangla Original Version: Image একদা নিশীথে মেঘের ডাকে তন্দ্রা গেল টুটি আকাশ গাঙের চন্দ্র তারা নিয়েছে আজ ছুটি।শয্যা শয়ন ছেড়ে একেলা ভাবছি গৃহকোণ কালবৈশাখীর তাণ্ডব একী নিশুতি রাত্রিক্ষণ! গগনবিদারি বজ্রে হিয়া

A poem about the personal interpretation of art, and for me how the Gormley Statues adresss my depression through poetry

Hi Freewriters, It's Abeegail again, it's been a while since wrote any poem, so this is about love we've lost, learning how to walk back home all on your own, when you've already normalised the presence

Be the master of your own destiny.

En mi interior a veces hay una nube negra Negra justo como el color O será porque todo está oscuro? Angustia, depresión y agotamiento Las horas no alcanzan para descansar Y el descanso ya no es humano

Be the master of your own destiny.

Be the master of your own destiny.

An introspective poem about death, inspired by a dear departed friend who visits me in my dreams.

Be the master of your own destiny.

I need peace, solitude and space…

Letargo en el dolor de un pesar escondido Angustia en la soledad de millones que viven oprimidos La duda asalta a algunos, pero nunca a un grupo significativo El Status quo se mantiene y el mundo sigue

Vivir es un laberinto lleno de lunas y soles un largo camino hacia el horizonte. Mira bien tus pasos nunca te desnudes ante el olvido recuerda los rios que pasan sedientos de estrellas y sonrisas son la

A poem about childhood memories and the power of nostalgia.

Be the master of your own destiny.

It’s hard loving a man who writes…

A poem about religion and the mass-delusion that pervades the human psyche.

Be the master of your own destiny.

We end up frayed and full of sin...

Time Changes Scr Once this path was made of raw earth. It would get wet with mud during the monsoon. There were rows of betel trees on both sides. It would be covered in shade even on hot afternoons. Today