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By Bhavya Sinha
I wrote yet another poem for my friend to which she replied by writing another.And surprisingly I met her only months ago.Though I knew her ,but I didn't.Dunno how we crossed each other,but im glad we did.And I never realised when she became an important part.I know ill remember her forever. As...
By Master Papers
In the mid-eighties, snow-thrower manufacturing firm Toro, launched a promotion where purchasers of snow blower could refund a part of their purchase in the event that the next winter was characterized by modest snowfalls. The amount of money that was refunded was related to the amounts of...
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
This is my recollection of events that took place in my home regarding an encounter with an unknown event or being. I have had numerous encounters over the past year, but nothing like I have had recently.
What do you see when you close your eyes? Patterns? Blackness? What if I told you to picture a world without me in it. What do you see now?
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A poem about my first true love and how much of an impact it had on my life even to this day. I hope he is doing well and I wish him the best. I am happy for him and for his wife and children even if he thinks it's just a lie. I have always wanted him to be happy, with or without me and that's...
By Katya Yermakova
Have you ever met anyone that you believe could reach out there hand and touch God because they were just so close to him? I have.
Poetry | Updated Jul 28, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is not a story ...its real life
I wrote this when one of my best friends gt dumped by her egomaniac boyfriend x
A personal poem about my relationship!
By Invisible Art
This is a poem, about never being good enough for anything or anyone.
Finally, a real close encounter!