A Letter to Dear August
Dear August, you’re a sneaky chap,Stealing summer’s last sweet nap.I’m still hunting for my lost ice cream,Guess I’ll just blame it on your sneaky scheme! In the warmth of August’s…
Welcome to the Poetry section of HeartSaysALot, where words dance with emotions and verses breathe life into thoughts. This space is dedicated to poetry in all its forms, capturing the essence of human experiences, feelings, and reflections. Our curated collection spans a wide range of themes and styles, offering something for every reader—whether you’re drawn to the classic or the contemporary. Let the power of poetry stir your soul, inspire your imagination, and provide a moment of solace or joy. Join us in celebrating the art of verse and the magic it brings to our lives.
Dear August, you’re a sneaky chap,Stealing summer’s last sweet nap.I’m still hunting for my lost ice cream,Guess I’ll just blame it on your sneaky scheme! In the warmth of August’s…
In this piece, we delve into the introspective journey of self-reflection and discovery, addressing the "personal growth journey" and the essence of freedom. Through a poetic lens, we explore how…
Welcome to an exploration of the Urooma Niyaz Poetry Collection. This collection is more than just a series of poems; it’s a profound journey into the heart of the poet’s…
It’s scaryThe realization that the rootsWhich once was a support that nourished meWith hopes and dreams, to become the best version I could possibly be It really anchored the pain…
You Will Always Be the One The pain dont say out loud, it builds a home inside me.I am a block of old wood, when you set it to fire…
Over the frosted twigsSanta crossed unknowinglyRoses hexed the hymn of romanceFrozen Season, Melted Romancethe season came when everything was whiteSnowflakes fell from the heavens aboveThe night was filled with a…
There Comes a Time: I Don't Want to Write There Comes a Time I Don't Want to WriteWhere I don't wanna writeI don't want to sleepAnd I don't want to…
Last night I offered a hand of mine to myself knowing how unnoticed it had gone for quite a long time now. I looked at it the way I never…
Nature Could Not Keep Her Cuckoo Beautiful Poetry by Oindrila Pal. "Nature Could Not Keep Her Cuckoo" Heartsaysalot She could see the enclosing night in the birds eyes Whose every…
I found December here, today, not knowing it was near ending. It's that time of the year when little promises show traces of survival and you gulp down coffee like…