Shaairy Poems Everywhere

Poem A Toast To Forever by Josh Mertens You’re the one I can’t live without This fact is true, I have no doubt I love the way you smile at me I love the way together we’re free You may be strange and slightly loony But all this means nothing to me Because you are who you are And I …

Would It Be Ok by Ryan Stiltz Would it be ok if I took some of your time? Would it be ok if I wrote you a rhyme? Would it be ok if I opened my heart? Would it be ok if I took on the part Of being your man and showed you a view, One that only a …

Words for My Lady By Ken Ross I knew this day would eventually come When I’d want to say these words to you And it’s with these words I hold in my heart That I now feel I need to renew I’ve thought about what I want to say And was waiting for when the time was right To say …

Mad By Ashley Somebody Apr It’s driving me mad I can’t sleep and I can’t read Or knit to music Or anything, and I’m done I’ve had enough of it all.

TERE PYAR NE MUJHE PAGAL BNA DIYA By Shrivastva MK Tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya , Tujhme khoye hain hum es kadar ki, apna nam pata bhi bhula diya, Jawane Se chhupa ke ki tujhse mohabbat , Par tune mujhe jawane se hi begana bna diya, Tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya…. Tere intezar me har pal ji …

Mad Bran By jeremy wyatt Poor mad Bran sat at the edge of the well scratching  and pulling at the stones through days of cold and rain summers blaze whispering to himself words of no import no-one understands this poor mad man sat with his hound that never leaves his side the people feeding and warming him when they could a big …

Mad Love By Kamblamian The love that drove you mad. round the track you race, The love was mad. I ignored you. No, one puts baby in the coroner. I set you there. Now, I am mad. Pout. No doubt. Mad love.

Insecurity By Jackeline Chacon You say you love me But I know you like her And you still wonder why I live so deeply insecure

Not good enough By Jessica Sometimes I over think Every single little thing I wonder if anyone could ever love someone as different as me. I get sad I get mad I get depressed I get stressed I fall apart It tears me apart thinking I’ll never be good enough for anyone.

Mad By Ms Ann Thrope Look at the happy people Are they not all mad? They’ll empty out their pockets To give more, they wish they had & they’ll do it with a smile Because they genuinely care May God bless the crazy people Who give a damn when life’s not fair