Do you believe in love? I do.
Do you believe in love? I do. Love can materialize to anyone, anywhere, anytime. People don't know a deal in love does not transpire by peeking at the profits. I…
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.
Do you believe in love? I do. Love can materialize to anyone, anywhere, anytime. People don't know a deal in love does not transpire by peeking at the profits. I…
RAIN I hate to carry an umbrella all time,And you jump on puddles to make a rhyme,Rains are messy they lock me in the house,I love to watch you in…
I keep myself holding to your sideYour little ignores unbalanced me,Somewhere I feel buried insideDo you ever think of me to see, You know I feel less when you go…
The dark side of fully light Bright so many triesMaybe it's a long fight against nightmare,Sometimes it's become so hard to seeWhere we are not able to walk but talk…
Ya, it's been a long time to seen you,You are 239 kilometres away.I know you miss me and I do too,Sad I can't meet you it's lockdown day. Yes, we…
It's not easy to become a monk,In math's class, we look drunk,Oh, that history what the funk,Then we made a record in the bunk, We do always wait at the…
Ye kese kahani likh rahe ho tum Mujse mere jawani chen rahe ho tum Be rukhi itne hai ke mere naam se chidh jana Iske sath ye kese adakari kar…
There was fragrance in that shadow,There were all the leaves of one colour on that tree.I saw you and you see me,We feel better together and so free. Under that…
Sometimes I craving for people Who does not write poetry, After all, poems are a pain in progress and every word that detaches from an aching soul stitches catharsis to…
Do I forget to miss you;Why you needed space.Nothing is worse than this;I don't know what I trace. I told you everything whatever I feel;I have nothing in me nowhere…