Histories Poems - Poems about Histories

... Where is the truth within all of the fabricated falsities Everyone has their own versions of life and its histories You see, which version to believe, one, two, or three Tragedy, drama......Read the rest...

... With the results of this election…the majority of people think I shouldn’t be sad after all, they say, we only disagree politically! This was democracy in action, they add, we voted for the chang......Read the rest...

... In the crevices of a tired town, roaches scuttle under moonlit sighs, their dinky bodies torn by shadows that shroud the crumbling edges of life. A cat lounges, indifferent, i......Read the rest...

... Let’s not even swap names, just live in the now, with no strings, no stakes. Hold me close, but loose enough to let go. Come sunrise, I will be just a whisper in your memory. Let’s hit the li......Read the rest...

...As hapless vapors of decay, surround us, suffocating the fecund earth. A blanket of suffocating grey, born from the diseased aspirations of humanity. We, the self-appointed masters of a planet in sha......Read the rest...

...Thoughts of a living dead People think that we are dead, we are ended and our souls passed away from the earth. That doesn’t cover the truth. Reality is finer Better and noble, much more prac......Read the rest...

...Eternal impermanence Walking in the past lives’ gardens is a kind gift from life Yes, this is a blessing from the life of fate. Benediction It’s just only I know what I mean about death, past, l......Read the rest...

...Here we are - both you and I... Yet to ask each other why. Why, that is, our combination May result in conversation. The two of us - complete strangers... Potentially abled exchangers. Upon mor......Read the rest...

...In the twilight of thoughts, where shadows whisper the secrets of ideologies, I stand, a prism refracting the multitude of hues of the "isms," Each beam a story of belief, a spectrum of convictions......Read the rest...

...Seventy-eight A number, a heartbeat, a nation's pulse Freedom's rhythm, syncopated with time Tricolour dreams billowing in the wind Saffron courage, white truth, green hope Ashoka's wheel-spin......Read the rest...

...Title: Are we all mysteriously Sinful? (A lone voice whispers) In the beginning Did you secretly Walk like a curious Enigmatic Charles Darwin Looking Whilst Lost in Youth See......Read the rest...

...In the interlude between breaths, silence hangs like a ripe fruit, heavy with unspoken histories. Here, in this moment's hush, the world writes itself anew — each atom a calligrapher's brush. ......Read the rest...

...The truth of our story is clouded in doubt Our history is a woven craft Where every image is an abstract A canvas that strays from the truth. The tales of the African people Are older than ......Read the rest...

...Saman’s herb Oh, samans, from the past, from exotic lands, thank you for my new life Thank you for my new dreams, perspectives, hope, fantasy, and fate Yes, a blocked life got a new direction in......Read the rest...

...In the realm of beguiling shadows where illusions paint the sky, The bias for balance is ignored, as reason takes its flight. Disregarding the light of truth, madness steers the moral tales, Woven......Read the rest...