If I ever fall in love again, and who ever you are, this is what I would feel for you.
This poem addresses the sensitive issue of teenage pregnancy. It explores the feelings of both the mother and father of the unborn child. Furthermore it reflects on teens' sexual attitudes and behaviour.
This article gives the way to Avoid Heart Problems
Waiting for result is not less than going through a trauma sometimes. and specially when you are married and quite busy with your business tasks.
wise sayings to get the mind thinking and the blood flowing as well as the heart reflecting. It is a collection of wise sayings to help you rethink some of your thought patterns and behaviours
This is a Haiku which imparts the imagery associated with death and dying on all those involved.
A look at what role the heart plays in our lives (not literally) as well as why one must not forget the power of the heart. It is a poem about the feeling of emptiness and what the leading cause of emptiness is.
This poem lokks at what part the heart plays in our lives. It looks at the emotional aspects of the heart rather than the physical. It explores the idea that heart is the boss of our bodies, and that we should at most if not all times obey our hearts
Focuses on the romance that exists between two people in love. From valentines day to a normal day of curling up on the couch to romantic dinners, walks on the beach as well as romantic gestures. Also lokks at how unbreakable true love between two inidividuals is.
The nature of true love, when the eyes first meet the "one", how it changes our lives, our thoughts and outllook on life, the gripping, enthrolling feeling of relating to the loves our lives
Thank you for never leaving me, In spite of trials and persecutions. And thank you for what you’ve done to me!
This is about heartache. Tips to aid in acceptance, and promote recovery.
I personally never measure the success of love in the balance of meeting and separation. Love is sometimes more about sacrifice we make for our loved ones.
The feelings of an unborn child for his mother remain constant no matter but he starts feeling guilty.
The character in this poem feels that he is unable to find his heart when he goes to the beautiful place of the world. He finds astounding beauty of the nature but still misses the real beauty of his life.
Loud noises and silence come and go everyday. How does it affect you?
This article is all about Love and how love can get lost from us
It is so hard when your loved one has to go away, through work or duty... Long nights are spent alone, with just the sound of his voice, coming to you across the miles through the telephone line...And in the silence, your hearts speak too..
There are times when we all go through the hell experience of choosing between two of our most crucial organs - the mind and the heart.
This poem is about two people making love as as if it's never ending...
I tried to present in this poem what Jiddu Krishnamoorthy said about Birth & Death. Am I successful? Am I clear in this expression?
Four poems of love, for those in love. "A summer's day with my love".. I wrote on a warm June day with a warm feeling in my heart. "She say's"...I had to write when I felt the power of her love. "One sweet kiss" shows the power of a simple gesture. "Give me hope"...Is the message of ...
A wailing ambulance siren, it's three am! It's coming here, down my road, Mavis, my neighbor's home. Outside in the crisp night air the paramedic announces those dreaded words;"heart attack"! I'm sure you've known someone who died of a heart attack suddenly and without warning.One d...
She knows who was this guy but could not recall when and where she met him before. It might have been for ages she did not see him. She had a long forgotten memory of him and she gets a sudden surge of that faint memory and she realizes it had been so vivid image of him that she che...
~ to reassert tribal needs & memories ~ Jim Morrison ~ enveloped by you ~ silent & foreboding girl-cats ~ Nietzsche ~ you expect to break me? Impossible! You broke me years ago ~ Charles Manson ~ I stand beneath the mystic moon, an opiate vapor, dewy, dim ~ Poe ~ riding dead horses ~