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Random First Lines:Have you ever wondered about extra-dimensional beings? Other universes? Aliens? Well this is something like that. It's my personal views on the... » Read
Elegy in urdu language which is called 'Noha'.
Here it is Zainab (pbuh) grand daughter of Prophet Muhammad who comes to the threshold of Husayn Ibn Ali (pbuh). She is very sad as she can feel upcoming tragedy(battle of Karbala). Sakeena (pbuh)the daughter of Husayn Ibn Ali(pbuh) tries to console...
By Cassey Dracotone
The beauty of the cherry blossoms fills me with energy.
. . .
And no, it isn't fung sheui.
This poem is about Easter, through the eyes of a mother.
Poetry | Updated Apr 2, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Seth Adams
Hal is a half Chinese, half British boy trying to find the killer whose been haunting his life and cleaning up his past with murders. Hal must find the killer but also must fight for his ability to keep his sanity.
Prayers and Encouragement
In my article, I try to make out you about love.
My poem about a lot of different things but mainly society.
Poetry | Updated Mar 6, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is the first installment of a series of short fantasy stories set in the mysterious world of Aelin. Much like our own, Aelin is a world which possesses many different tribes, tongues, and nations. Though each short tale will be readable independently, every story opens up a deeper portal...
By Jaxon Sinjer
Read below, its pretty self explanatory.
The God We Made is a poem that tells us that are many Gods in the world that we made but who made us is not known to us.
After finding Caelius abandoned on a wintry night with no memory of his past, Father Marques realizes that this young orphan boy is a much grander mystery than he could have imagined. (This story has a Christian theme, but I've purposely been a vague on certain details to cater to a wider...
A poem of love and giving.
Poetry | Updated Jan 11, 2015 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 6
Inspirational for someone going through a hard time.
Something I came up after having a moment of spiritual bliss and a little alone time with a personal prayer.
Regardless of what truth may consist of: when its base is a day billions worldwide believe in, honor or just associate with -- none, no, not one wants its actual origin.