Life has so much death in itself and I die everytime I write, then come back to life again. It was March 13, 2013 when I lost my mother. I won`t talk about how hard a process it was. I won`t mention her name. I won`t tell you how it never gets less painful. That … More 100 Poems To See You Trough by Daisy Goodwin
“I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”(Bronte, 303) Narrated by the protagonist after 10 years since the last incident and written in the period that no women could speak up for themselves and release their ideas, Jane Eyre is revolutionary. First published … More ANALYSIS ONY JANE EYRE
Be the one i long,my tears Fall in my heart like a piece of heavens Touch the soul of mine,damned Kill the lone inside,bear hope of a beggar Ache what you gave and sorrow What i suffer Feel the shame of my waiting Burns my pride But you my dear My sin and lust. -Ophelia
Touched my hand to hers, Our colors mingled. I smiled, She smiled back at me. There blossomed cherry red buds, Between her cheeks and dimples, So real that I could taste it’s delight. Oceans were latticed in her eyes, And courageous woman was sailing, I felt the wind on my face. Years of experience was … More Warmth
Reminds me of mom And her reading I don’t remember the exact time or place of seeing her like that I am not even sure if it ever happened But I can remember what I never lived Which is a pleasing gift Comes with imagination She never dies, still reading For ages, … More Reminds Me of Her
One Simple Answer to a Poem He saw her opening the window and said, “What a potential I hear! I could teach her how to fly.” He wouldn’t know, he wouldn’t understand My creativity, born from the hands of God No need for singing, or that much fun Most is found … More One Simple Answer to a Poem
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