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WHEN I WRITE

WHEN I WRITE... An interesting part is that what poetry resembles is most likely the main reason for a poet to write it. Studying and knowledge of words are easy these days as one can have that by acknowledging our books, but poetry is more than just random sentences and words. As the author of this article i My wounds are healing but leaving scars, Spending all night, in a public bar... Walking down-street with an empty heart, Baby just call me once am not so far... I walked alone in the darkest night, Hyped myself for a worthy fight... Punching the wall feels bore to me, Unworthy to love, as I fall on knee.. Your touch feels the same but heart's not mine, I tried my best but u still declined.. U gave up easily so I am not so sure, My soul was worthy and my heart was pure.. You spoiled me in a way, that even i can't keep up Your eyes say the same, but your ego hits u much... Interesting facts in an interesting  way,  You moved on and am just spending days... I cry so hard wit...
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Rhyming is not everything.

 Rhyming is not everything. When most people think of poetry, they probably picture elaborate rhyme patterns that poets use to organize their work. Whether contemporary poets, who are often prone to tossing old rhyme schemes away, like it or not, poetry is related to rhyme. Why do some poets choose to rhyme their poetry while others do not? We'll cover everything from why rhymes are important to sorts of rhymes, how to choose one, and why poets occasionally choose to employ unrhymed lines in their poetry in this post. Poems have a rhythm in general, but they don't necessarily rhyme. This is because rhyme is not the most significant aspect of a poem. A poem should instead convey (express) a feeling or an image that we can feel or see (or touch or hear or taste). Poems are frequently misunderstood as having to rhyme. True, if you want something to stick in people's heads or sound good, read-aloud rhymes can help. However, they aren't required. Even if a lot of current poe...
Q kare tu kal ki fikr jab aaj thera nahi...Q hue toh bebas jab bs mai kuch nahi...  Jo ho raha tha ho chuka hai...chorhde na yar.. Badal de khudko..aur apne kal pe kar vichar... "Fizool hai wo raatein jinme tu jage na....Kahe ka mard jab jubaan pe tike na.." Utha kalam aur kr baby tu ye nissar, ho chuka jo khatm uspe daal tezab.. Tera FUTURE tere haath mai bs kadam bhada... krde Shss sabko jo raaste khada... Mai likhu sach jaani...na sabdo ko tatoolta....Ho jaam haath mai toh jhoot nahi bolta...
ARZ KIYA HAIN.... AB DEKH KAR ANDHEKA KARNE KI AADAT KUCH U BANGYI HAI.... KAMI MUJH MAI HAI SHAYAD TABHI YE JUBAAN SIL GYI HAI... AUR USS SAMANDAR KI GEHRAI KI TARAH, AB ANDHERE MAI REHNA PASAND HAI MUJHE... KOI PUCHE CHUP KYU HO ITNA, TOH BAS MUSKURANA PASAND HAI MUJHE.. QKI APNE AAPKO SAMJHANA AB SHAYAD BAS MAI NAHI..AUR KESE KAHU TUMHE KUCH, QKI WO TOH MERE HAQ MAI NAHI... BAS AB KAHI KHO JAANE KA DIL KARTA HAI...KISI SE NA BAAT HO NA KISI SE MULAKAT KA DIL KARTA HAI... WO KEHTE HAINA KI..JO HOTA HAI TUMHARE LIYE ACHA HAI... AGAR AESA HAI TOH SHAYAD MERE ANDR ABHI BHI WO BACHA HAI... KISI KE BURE BARTAAV SE AB FARC NAHI PADHTA...JO MERE SAATH HAMESHA THA USSE MERA SAATH ACHA NAHI LAGTA.. KAI SAWAL HAI MANN MAI PAR HAR BAAT KA JAWAB MERE PAAS BHI NAHI.. KUCH KAMI HAI MUJH MAI, TOH KHUDA SE KOI DARKHAST NAHI... AB JAANE DETE HAI JO JA CHUKA HAI...NA KOI GILA NA KOI SHIKWA HAI.. HIMMAT NE DEDIYA HAI JAWAB AB...NA KUCH SACH, SHAYAD YHI MERI SAZA HAI..... KABHI KABHI SIRF EK CHOTI SI GA...
Today the meaning of relationships is changing day by day. People call it love forever, soulmates, friends forever, BFF, and so on. Due to to the fact people forget the real meaning of these things
MY WOUNDS ARE HEALING BUT LEAVING SCARS... SPENDING FRIDAY NIGHTS IN A PUBLIC BAR.. WALKING DOWN DOWNSTREET ON AN EMPTY ROAD.. BABY JUST CALL ME ONCE AM NOT SO FAR... Well, the moon made me realize that loving a person from distance is not a bad thing. IF I SMILE FOR NO REASON JUST DON'T ASK WHY AS THERE ARE MANY THINGS THAT HURT ME AND I CRY. Yet I never was a tender fruit to your delight, Yet you plucked me with your hands,& Pierce through the layer’s, I was never ripened, But I was made for rot, & to you, I am not, Yet you choose me through your delights, Yet cared for me, wiped me, from your heart, Your essence mixed up and I bloom all-new, To your delight’s & never goes back to dark, So babes aren’t it obvious here I will get hurt, And isn’t it obvious that will you get hurt, But this is the very condition of existence, isn’t it? To become spring, and accept the risk of winter dear, To become present means accepting the risk of absence……!!!!!!!!    

What would be a world be like without poetry ?

 What would be a world be like without poetry ? Poetry is also a brilliant source of inspiration- songs frequently inspire people to keep going, and speeches, which I consider are sometimes a form of poetry, are used to rally countries to a purpose or to provoke social change. The world devoid of poetry would be a much darker place. We would have far fewer expressions of joy if poetry did not exist. Aside from what is commonly referred to as poetry, there are numerous ways in which poetry is expressed in the world. The most obvious example is in music. No poetry means only instrumentals. A speech is another example. Writing with a special emphasis on evoking emotions, to paraphrase the definition of poetry. Free verse is a type of poetry that does not rhyme or follow a set meter. Speeches are a type of poetry because they are usually made to elicit emotions and do not rhyme or have a regular meter. To comprehend how the world would be without poetry, we must first comprehend how po...