My Poetries Fall Like Rain
My poetries falls on pieces of paper,each line is soaked with my emotions.I am becoming a poet—a wanderer writing solivagant verses beneath the sky.Sometimes, I forget the plot,straying far from…
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.
Goodbye hug
Do you know how it feels?When you give me the goodbye hug…The warmth of your arms could not heal the pain of my tears…The world seems to be darkAnd I…
War
I've been snorting violence for too long, and now my breath seems to be a curse to mankind.Each word that doesn't define war is a victory for you and me.The…
Why Would I Lie
Why would I lieIf you gave me a chance to explainWhy would I lieIf you haven't threatenedWhy would I lieIf you accepted my truthWhy would I lieIf you made me…
EVERY LOVE STORY
It's fascinatingHow every love storyIs about feeling who fall in love with each otherAnd their overwhelming journeyAnd how they always promise to complete the heart of one anotherBut what ifThe…
Live To Live
Realistic Fiction A sorrow that never occurred wasn’t yours to manifest.I reiterate this before and after every in-between that has devoured me of peace. My dawns have started to set…
Masquerade
A Pretty ladyWearing a masqueradeI don't know what she needsI don't know how she feelsStaying away from the crowdEnjoying her drinksWith her beautiful masqueradeWhich matches the colour of her gownVery…
She smiled softly
She smiled softly but this time it was different.Her face smiled but her soul didn't.and that was the moment she was alone,it faded into nothing.you see, she wanted to feel…
Not everything that didn’t drown was saved
Not everything that didn’t drown was saved.Few collapsed on the verge of life and few were saved on the brink of death.Not everything that silence conveys has to be strong.…
The aromatic smell
The aromatic smell of the freshly baked bread hung in the airThrough the glass window across the ocean of tables I see it“ Its the croissant” he yelps in joy…
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