Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
  Sep 2021 Hooria Iftikhar
Zafirah
π™Άπš›πšŠπš—πšπš™πšŠ, πš’πš˜πšžβ€™πšŸπšŽ πšπšŠπšžπšπš‘πš πš–πšŽ πš‘πš˜πš  𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 πšžπš™ πš πš‘πšŽπš— 𝙸 πšπšŠπš•πš•.
π™±πšŽπš‘πš’πš—πš πš’πš˜πšžπš› πš‘πšŽπšŽπš•πšœ, 𝙸 πš πš˜πšžπš•πš πšœπšπš›πš˜πš•πš•.
π™°πš—πš πš’πš— πš’πš˜πšžπš› πšŠπš›πš–πšœ, 𝙸 πš πš˜πšžπš•πš πšœπš–πšžπšπšπš•πšŽ πš πš‘πšŽπš—πšŽπšŸπšŽπš› πšπš‘πšŽ πš πš˜πš›πš•πš πšπšŽπš•πš πšœπš–πšŠπš•πš•.
πš†πš’πšπš‘πš˜πšžπš πš’πš˜πšžπš› πšœπš‘πšŠπšπš˜πš , πš‘πš˜πš  πšŒπšŠπš— 𝙸 πšœπšπšŠπš—πš πšπšŠπš•πš•?
πš†πš‘πš˜ πš πš’πš•πš• πš–πšŠπš”πšŽ πš–πšŽ πš•πšŠπšžπšπš‘ πš πš‘πšŽπš— 𝙸 πš πšŠπš’πš•?
πš†πš’πšπš‘πš˜πšžπš πš’πš˜πšžπš› πš“πš˜πš”πšŽπšœ, πšŽπšŸπšŽπš— πšπš‘πšŽ π™Όπš˜πš˜πš— 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚘 πšπšžπš•πš•!

π™Όπš’ πšπšŽπš—πšπšŽπš›-πš‘πšŽπšŠπš›πšπšŽπš πšπš›πšŠπš—πšπš™πšŠ.
𝚈𝚘𝚞 πš πšŽπš›πšŽ πš•πš’πš”πšŽ 𝚊 πšœπšŽπšŒπš˜πš—πš 𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 πš–πšŽ.
πš†πš‘πš’ πšπš’πšπš—β€™πš 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πšπšŽπšŠπšŒπš‘ πš–πšŽ πš‘πš˜πš  πš•πš’πšŸπšŽ πš πš‘πšŽπš— 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš•πšŽπšŠπšŸπšŽ 𝚞𝚜 πšŠπš•πš• a͟l͟o͟n͟e͟?
Just missing my grandpa. I wish he was with me so I could hold his hand. But I’m so far away...
Hooria Iftikhar Sep 2021
People leave,
Pain stays.
Soul leaves,
Memories stay.
But,
Pain lessens,
Memories blurs
Time goes by.
And,
Pain fades,
Memories disappears,
Life goes on,
Time really goes by.....!
I believe that sad poems are best written when you are sad or hurt because those emotions can be felt when reading the pork you wrote
Hooria Iftikhar Sep 2021
Yes you; you who's reading this
Listen to me,
"People and pain are temporary,
You are walking MASTERPIECE..,
So, be happy and Love yourself.....! πŸ€—β€οΈ
Just want to bring a smile on people's face!
  Sep 2021 Hooria Iftikhar
Delton Peele
Can I count on you
To not count on me
And still love me?
Really!?!?!?!?!?
?
  Sep 2021 Hooria Iftikhar
putiira
A soulmate would be great,
but at some point I'd settle
for someone who gets back to text messages
  Sep 2021 Hooria Iftikhar
Lemon
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Time goes by
And I miss you

Just like me
The flowers grew
But soon they wilted
Just like you

You were sweet
This I knew
Like an addiction
I loved you

Now the roses are dead
The violets are too
The garden's all gone
And so are you

Your flowers died
I did too
Because all along
I was you
I wrote this a while ago when I had a crush on someone and it was literally crushing me. This is pretty metaphorical, but it also has a bit of literal meaning. It's a mixture of my feelings towards the person I liked and how I felt towards myself at the time.
Next page