Poetry (expression of emotions)

Well sung by Linkin Park, That it all comes back to me in the end, true after all the promises made, after all those times we've spent, none of it really matters, One day you'll have to face yourself, And It'll come and bite you like a shark, and you won't even know how to defend, 'Coz all the memories made, Under the wight of it all you'll be bent, because even diamond shatters, Through all those hardships you forged yourself, like the carbon that took years to become diamond in the end, A ring or a necklace could have been made, If only someone knew the value of the time it spent, Ofcourse it matters, Because that's how you'll save yourself, your past experiences will help you blend, and so instead of thinking of it as a burden, make it your blade, after all, you are now who you are because of the time you spent, the way you spent it also matters, in those decisions you made yourself, You've become someone who can beat the sh...

As I sit down on the roof tonight The heartache of having hurt someone I love Becomes my only companion apart from the moon But it doesn't take much for the wind to cheer me up She tries her best to ruffle my hair, tickle me with my clothes But my stupid heart, yearns for the one with whom I can't talk My brain locking down those feelings, Keeping my heart hostage Tells it, you've done more than enough to hurt her If you say so much as word again, she'll break down And then they'll be no one to miss There comes a tear to give me a kiss Wind still not giving up, she tries to wipe off that tear, Reminding me of what true love is And i get lost in the memories of she had loved me, I crumble under my own weight, wanting to reverse time tik-tok tik-tok clicks my watch, bringing me back to the reality, where there are rules, where i can't go visit her again where i can't hear her laughter or her cute yelling And she won't lift me up again ...

When your heart is breaking, Don't push it in, Let it out, let it all out, No don't share it with the whole world, People aren't very supportive, They'll take it as if a new movie is in, Don't be an entertainment unit. In a world where Crying is overrated, It's no wonder why people don't value their emotions, In the rat race of being the most acceptable, Most attractive, most welcome, We've forgotten the value of ourselves, While trying to a be a pizza for everyone, We became bitter gourd for ourselves. I'm not saying everyone is bad, Just beware of the gossip queens, Those people who make stuff go viral, Who break your trust and make you feel even more beat down. So don't let it happen to you too, Talk to yourself, Tell yourself what makes you sad, You'll know what to do about it, Identify the source and take it down, And that method will work for you, Wondering why ? 'coz no one know...

In the dreadful mess, Running in a loop, With your day repeating itself When you're on autopilot , Comes the error Suddenly there's change You've found someone new. Is it triumph or defeat ? Did you learn yourself correctly ? Is this a moment of grief or happiness ? An overview tells you Only as much as a cover Can reveal about a book, And you realise that for a while, You have to make an exception And be at least approachable. But there I go stuck in my own imaginary realm, Thinking, worrying, babbling to myself, What should I do ? Will I scare them away, Will I be able to present myself well ? Do I look decent ? A voice pulls me back to reality, Not dragging me, but gently guiding me with a pleasant accent, She asks are you okay ? As I try to respond, she giggles Making me admire her even more Says I've run into a dreamer. Sinking in a sea of profound interest, I say well, you've initiated another one.. Without thinking twice she sa...

We all have come across love, Parents, teachers, friends and of course the spouse. And believe it or not, it is of great importance, be it your feelings, your health, or even your house, Coz everything understands love, even plants,  they too respond to love, and they too feel pain, Just like we love being pampered, they too love the rain ! So what exactly is Love ? is it good ? is it bad ? no one knows But one thing is for sure, It's a necessity (( or is it not ?? )) Let's have a look, A girl simple hearted and true, A nice guy attracted by the girl, proposes her, her thoughts constantly in his head as if stuck with superglue, seeing all this, she accepts, develops feelings for him, but soon, he finds someone better and he's bored of the first girl, He tries his best to make her hate him, Yells at her, insults her, even breaks her trust at times, but the girl, believed in the love that she had for him, She does everything she can, even she cries... Let...

Isn't it funny ? The very people that are your strength are also your weakness How you're hurt and angry, we still get the feeling of happiness, Just war is peace, And Love is Rage, As well as sometimes our friends are our enemies, How studying is hard and painful,yet when we do it We feel a lot of satisfaction and a sense of achievement, How the Schools are to build our skills, And yet all they do is test our memory, Just like There's repulsion between like charges, But In the Nucleus, Positive charges are held together with immense strength, How suffering is painful, and yet it's the only thing that makes us wise, As being alone is bad, and yet it's the thing that makes us kind Like the sweet memories of person, makes us hold on to them, Even if they're no longer so helpful How excess of hope and lack of action leads you nowhere and yet action without planning or hope is fruitless, The way we only take from trees, and yet the tree is eve...