Life Poetry Blog
New Scribbles (Life Poetry)
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If only I were a boy — every girl’s thought at some point in life
Every girl, at least once, has whispered to herself—if only I were a boy—not for...
Sukogita — being stressed out and chill at the same time
Sukogita (sū-koh-ji-ta) I love this word—Sukogita, coined by Sadia Hakim, literally meaning “being stressed out...
Les regrets sont les cicatrices du cœur (Regrets are the scars of the heart)
Les regrets sont les cicatrices du cœur (lay ruh-gray sohn lay see-ka-trees dy kuhr) Neologized...
Homecoming to your own heart — grief, rage, ruins
How many doors do you need to lead toward your own heart? How many walks,...
You think He doesn’t know — the One who created?
ألا يعلم من خلق وهو اللطيف الخبير “Shall He not know—He Who created? And He...
You get tired, and so do they — sadness poetry
But honey, how many wounds can you show to this world? How many wars? How...