Ever heard of Cingulomania? It's the absurd, unstoppable craving To hold someone so close You could forget the world ever existed And never let go And you've done that to me Your voice looping softly through

Never let your inner child die.. As chaotic as the world is, a child finds peace right in the simple things.. They are comforted by genuine love. Kids do live in their truth. They don't try to impress

Walking down the path of greenery, My feet threading the ground firmly, For one whose heart is heavy, Carries a weight so weightless, Cannot be seen even by the sighted, But yet, so heavy it can make a

I spent my childhood in the village. Poet Jasimuddin is a popular name among those like me who have grown up in villages. Most of his poems depict the village. That is why poet Jasimuddin is called Polli

Suara tangismu Saat engkau lahir Begitu syahdu menawan hati Air mata kebahagiaan dari seorang Ayah Menghantar rasa syukur bahagia Atas kelahiran engkau anakku Sungguh hatiku bahagia rasa Saat kau hadir

Just decided to write this. Please let me know what you think. The roses are dead The violets are through The coldness consumes As the darknes subdues Photography and poetry done by myself

DEAR STEEMIT FRIENDS... Source Aku yang terbiasa dengan sunyi, tampa pernah tau seberapa gersang jiwa mendiami. Lewat seuntai kata dari barisan puisi ada hujan menetes manja di relung hati. Apakah ini

Banyak Bakat penyair generasi cilik Aceh tampil di Teater Mini taman ismail marzuki Jakarta,. Acara yang bertema malam panggung Aceh yang di prakarsai oleh seniman hikayat asal Aceh Agus PMTOH. Bang Din

[Forget] <<<<<< >>>>>> Please turn to forget the moment " Discard ever lifelong love dedicated The old channel strangers lap ink Do not believe the story, but friendly

I am a desert, you are a deserter. This is a journey we endure together. The picturesque setting of sun is slowly letting loose the qualms and quarrels of skin and sand. I am an ocean you are branded The

My little thrilling radio With a beat so fit to cheat You beat, hit and bleat The fitting beat so sweet It splits, spills and thrills My little radio My little sounding radio Sounding sound round and loud

"To you who invite me to drown in the shadow of your shadow, please do not let me be comfortable, if the intention in the end of the feeling of affection is only a dream like a cloud in the wind,

Unknowingly... how you came... so much close to me?? Surprise to think... You will depart from me! It's about just few years back I met you as a stranger... In the busy way.. Of life... I feel you...as

My days are pensive A body that is always confined Uncertain thoughts The soul does not help Quarrel When I want to lean on Need a friend Not just God I'm not the core of the earth That is the foothold

Hope you like my post,, I never stop with my write.. Because this is my hobby Lets do read at the beach's border I closed my eyes Tired not know what to do Lying on the sand Decorated with thousands of

My bride from dusk, How beautiful can you get, I'm not running through the middle of the night Not even good moments on another day ... And they stop wondering about you Then, with the heavens, When I

met in the city where we studied, I often gather with friends, sometimes we are in the same place but never greet each other, maybe because he was engrossed with his lover at the time and never realized

Time never has power over love. Love is the only thing capable of transcending time and space.figting steemit