subas amjad
New member
I am a 14 years old girl and poetry is my passion.I want to publish a book but in the most effective way.I have published a few online but now i hope for more! Can you help me?
This is a glimpse of my poetry:-
Not knowing the future my life holds…
The sad endings the beginnings yet untold…
My feelings the ones that were sold
A feeling of death makes me feel cold…
I say I want to live but find no way
Things I plead but am unable to say…
My life I put on sale yet I still ask it away…
Are there only miseries that lay?
Or is my life still on a journey on an endless way…
What I find are only tricks…
Roads covered with unbreakable bricks…
One can’t stand on one wooden stick..,
We need all…
From happiness that I‘m banned
This WAS’t in life that I considered, I planned…
Still I walk through dangers yes, I still stand…
This is there’s they say,
But what all will they take?
When I‘ve already my life on sake…
I’ve shed tears and made it‘s lake…
I’m alone with nothing to spare…
They say there mine but regret it I dare…
There is no hope that I see within the layers…
For me…well who cares?
This is a glimpse of my poetry:-
Not knowing the future my life holds…
The sad endings the beginnings yet untold…
My feelings the ones that were sold
A feeling of death makes me feel cold…
I say I want to live but find no way
Things I plead but am unable to say…
My life I put on sale yet I still ask it away…
Are there only miseries that lay?
Or is my life still on a journey on an endless way…
What I find are only tricks…
Roads covered with unbreakable bricks…
One can’t stand on one wooden stick..,
We need all…
From happiness that I‘m banned
This WAS’t in life that I considered, I planned…
Still I walk through dangers yes, I still stand…
This is there’s they say,
But what all will they take?
When I‘ve already my life on sake…
I’ve shed tears and made it‘s lake…
I’m alone with nothing to spare…
They say there mine but regret it I dare…
There is no hope that I see within the layers…
For me…well who cares?