#patch-up
259 poems
- Vanishing Pasteurspramila krishnan · 1 min read · 176 readsCattle had their fill Battles still Rattled me not till Tattered plastic trash made me ill Steel, concrete, glass Took turns to erase My green limbs died in a haze Smog smothered me to a daze Today I am just a patch Trickling swigs can't match The pristine rain to revive this wretch Lament I on the bench.Abstract
- “Break-Up”Chirag · 1 min read · 6.9K reads“BREAK-UP”Others
- Break Up - Pack UpNannam Lokesh · 1 min read · 3 readsMarriage needs to certain age Carriage comes after marriageClassics
- NostalgicAnubhuti Singhal · 2 min read · 152 readsI must have been five and she would have been four...when we walked out of the crèche doorAbstract
- Lucky One OnHasmukh Amathalal · 1 min read · 6.7K readsSo love And believe You are one amongst lucky one Who shall be known as single human soul?Comedy
- Stay UpPatricia Ordóñez · 1 min read · 239 readsYou sometimes win; you sometimes lose But you always learn, so always moveInspirational
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