sad poetry
The cathartic nature of poetry makes it one of the best outlets to channel feelings of sadness, emotional turmoil, grief and despair.
A Poetic Journey of Love's Departure
Loneliness echoes through corridors of time, Painful echoes, a silent, rhythmic chime. Yet, within the ache, a resilient ember glows,
Aranna Hasan DelwarPublished 2 months ago in PoetsEchoes of the Lost Path
In the labyrinth of life, we sometimes stray, Where familiar paths fade to shades of gray. Lost in the whispers of the winding way,
Odes to First Love
In tender hours of youth's sweet haze, First love alights with gentle gaze. A whispered sigh, a trembling hand, In uncharted realms, we both stand.
Guiding Light: Ode to a Teacher
In a room where minds ignite, A beacon stands, a guiding light. With wisdom's touch, and patience vast, A teacher's role, unsurpassed.
Feel the needy
My dear lad, I know, Every one of us, Including you and me, Feel hungry, But as well, It is a margin, That parts us,
Esala GunathilakePublished 2 months ago in PoetsThe Weight of Unspoken Words
My heart, a leaden weight, drags me through the day, Haunted by promises I refused to say. Words choked back, festering in unspoken regret,
a broken heartPublished 2 months ago in PoetsWar Cry
I wrote this Poem as a reflection of my experience with war. I Grew up in The Northern part of Nigeria, and when i was young, a religious war broke up, it was devastating. I was only 10 when it happened, but till date i can still see and hear everything that happened that day.
LightbringerPublished 2 months ago in PoetsMy Rendezvous with Life
My Rendezvous with Life The treacherous waters of existence hail in their stride, As the beauty of sailing against the winds uproars in its ride.
Hridya SharmaPublished 2 months ago in Poets"Echoes of Hope Amidst the Shadows"
'In the shadows of twilight, burdened souls roam, Children, men, and women, weary and alone. Seeking sanctuary, they flee hand in hand,
Marc LinahPublished 2 months ago in PoetsA Plea for Peace and Environmental Harmony
Cease the war drums, let compassion rise, Save the people, under sorrowful skies. For the earth, a plea to mend and mend,
Aranna Hasan DelwarPublished 2 months ago in PoetsMelancholy....
You once told me "that my aura felt like a garden of chrysanthemums, warm and serene." Beloved, that's why every time you
A Poetic Plea for Peace
Borders drawn in blood and tears, Innocent lives lost through the years. Oh, world, can't you see the pain, In every conflict, humanity wanes.
Aranna Hasan DelwarPublished 2 months ago in Poets