Unicorns
Unicorns of pink shades and purple hues.Its horn with glitter blues.The magical sky was overfilled with the northern lights.I could feel each beat in these silent nights. The Saturn rings…
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.
Unicorns of pink shades and purple hues.Its horn with glitter blues.The magical sky was overfilled with the northern lights.I could feel each beat in these silent nights. The Saturn rings…
What does the norm say?There's this privilege of the unknown that I crave for now.Sometimes to just stop fetching what's behind the mist and exist in the flaws of half-baked…
I was born with the wings,One on each.Living the fullest,Without any deterrent.Piercing the altitudes,Flying through the clouds,I invariably felt that life is free. When I was five,My wings extended.I was…
Not a day can ever tell who you are to me!I grew up In your hands, And these hands hold me tight.Your lap was my peaceful place, And now your…
Darling/ Gentleman,Welcome to this dayI know it was hard to get hereAnd while the stardust in your blood is not visible to the naked eyeIt keeps you steadily charging forward…
A Home to Welcome the New YearPoetry of Love by Oindrila Pal In the corner under the bridge, buzzing with unsightly fliesIt is the home of 4 strangers I have…
She walks alone in the rain.letting the drops of water run down her face.Mixing with the salty tears she desperately tries to hold in.But as those tears are joined by…
Sometimes people walk away from love because it is so beautiful that it terrifies them. sometimes they leave because the connection shines a bright light on their dark places and…
Oindrila Pal Poetry She threw her head back Sounds buzzing in her head Tears don't flow. no more Its the blood dripping staining her face She indeed is the dead body …
Can you open up the door?Let your feelings out!Let out all of the voices,Release yourself from drought! Can you open up the door?Let me go inside,Let me know your feelingsYou're…