Author: Muhammad Ghulam Asghar Hassan
Lotus - The most pulchritudinous floral,
Whose spark is surreal as luminous auroral,
Its essence pure and sweet like ecliptic Luna,
Its presence warm and gentle like Drizzling realm.
Its petals bloom in tides-
That made me drown in waves full tied,
Made my heart to breath the beats of Aruna.
The thin pollen petals dazzled by scary screams.
He longed to bloom in Ancient Pearls of myths;
Yet, he ended in hands of sorrow mists.
Author: Muhammad Ghulam Asghar Hassan
My heart is drowning day by day,
Because I met a person,
Of my previous day,
That just shattered my heart Florida -
Like fragrant fragments of Mirror,
My soul dazzed, My essence fades,
My presence flee like a lost sparkle in celestial.
That's the act of destiny,
That's the choice of fate-
That taught me the;
whispers of sorrowful carnations:
“Art of Longings, Art of Withering -
Just infatuation to live like a swift breeze,
In haze of dew frosted eclipse;
Just To end in pollens of night queen,
With the last message of endless desire”
Author: Mantepu Victoria Thobejane
Your touch ignites a burning fire,
Melting my heart, my soul's desire.
In your eyes, my love, I see,
A forever with you, wild and free.
With every kiss, my love grows strong,
In your arms, my heart belongs.
Together we'll dance, under starry skies,
Forever entwined, our love will rise.
Our love's a flame that burns so bright,
Guiding us through life's darkest night.
With you by my side, I feel complete,
Together, our love will forever meet.
Our love's a flame that burns so bright,
Guiding us through life's darkest night.
With you by my side, I feel complete,
Together, our love will forever meet.
Author: Munyai Tshifhiwa Hellen
I think you deserve more than flowers
Through all the trials and tribulations,
You’ve weathered storms and walked through fire
You deserve more than mere admiration.
I think it’s time you opened your eyes.
How long will you keep ignoring your light?
You downplay your every achievement
Don’t you think you deserve to shine brightly?
You owe a round of applause to yourself,
A standing ovation, loud and true.
Give the girl in the mirror a chance
She’s been quietly waiting for you.
Shut out the noise of those who don’t know,
Let their words fade into the air.
You are worth it. You are more than enough.
You are powerful. You are rare.
