Shadows are pretty sweet as shade from the afternoon sun yet it is shadows that we fear while out on an evening run. We run away only to realise, they are part of us. Wherever we go, our shadow follows.Except when it's the night and we realise our cold lonely souls cannot find peace without seeing them for we all fear the unknown.[A sad/dark poetry collection]Trigger warning ⚠ mentions self harm, death and substance abuse.…
- by @KainGodchilds and @SohinigoswamiLilette is the new girl in town and to make her way into the group of friends, she has been dared to visit the said haunted house in the paragone street. Will she unravel the mystery beneath that haunted house or will she choose to run away ?…
[featured 2x] ¶You will find blitz, A tempoem, A tri - dodeca, Or maybe just a simple poem¶¶You will find short ones, A haiku perhaps, Or long ones, Which will leave deep impacts¶ »»--⍟--««»»--⍟--««»»--⍟--««Highest rankings#3 in poeticjustice out of 1.23K#3 in trueheart out of 253#1 in poeticjustice out of 1.47K#3 in poesia out of 12.4K…
Second star to the right and straight on till the morning That is the way to the place that knows no mourning. (Is that a good thing though?)The place where all your wishes come true. The glittery haven that knows no blue. (Is that even true?)★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★This altered plot is copyrighted ©Translation, selling, reuse, replication, reproduction is strictly prohibited.…
As Ernest Hemingway said , "There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed."And that's what I didbecause that's all I could. For I came across a roadblock,and I didn't really want to brood.Cover made by @-krishvpuffs_…
Vellichor- the strange wistfulness of used bookstores[ a collection of poetical retellings ]…
[featured 4x] A palate of poems. {Some simple words mean really deep. We use them without knowing their true worth... I portray such simple words in my poems.} {You will find long poems, In simple words. Some short ones, And a few deep thoughts}{If not now Then when?Words are crops, we plough. Memories are sand, ashen}●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○This collection of poems is a souvenir of my journey through the range of emotions I feel every day and of how I view the world around me .{Sometimes I lack zeal, Sometimes I don't. Sometimes I don't feel, Anything and everything feels unknown.}●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○🥇1st place in best book cover in starry sky mini awards... 💫cover credits - @bl_AcK_zE_rO●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○If you are reading this book somewhere else other than WATTPAD. it's not safe!! Your device is under threat. Please report that site!!! ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○Most impressive ranking#3 in poetry out of 261K on( 1st - 3rd August 2021) #1 in poeticjustice out of 1.4K #1 in poesia out of 12.3K #1 in poembook out of 10.7 K #1 in thoughtsandfeelings out of 9.97 K #1 in poetrycollection out of 22.4K#8 in poem out of 156K on 1st to 6 th July#1 in thoughts out of 73.6 K…
A beauty that enamors, captures and kills and a wanderer with no home but a pen and paper as his place of refuge. Will the wanderer resist the allure set with a trap in front of him or will he give in to the temptation like numerous others before him? Entered for #rewindtheclassics22Bagged second place! ✨️{Poetic retelling of Rapunzel}*＊✿❀❀✿＊*This altered plot is copyrighted ©Translation, selling, reuse, replication, reproduction is strictly prohibited.…
The chase for a happily ever after. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡This altered plot is copyrighted ©Translation, selling, reuse, replication, reproduction is strictly prohibited.Retelling of - The little mermaidWord count - 3,555Cover credits - AkshitaN…
The old Cinderella story, Again retold. Shining in its gloryMy diary unfolds. Entered for #ambys2021#rewindtheclassics21{Poetic retelling of Cinderella}*＊✿❀❀✿＊*This altered plot is copyrighted ©Translation, selling, reuse, replication, reproduction is strictly prohibited.#1 in ambys2021#2 in rewindtheclassics21#2 in undiscoveredgems…
Entered for #ambys2021{A poetical story}A loud cry of a werewolf who was being burned alive by a strange dark silhouette echoed in the room, reached the dark lane and reflected the sad true reality of destroyed love due to lies. Two dark silhouettes stood before. One leased and another free. Now, only one remained.…