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The Scream of Fireworks
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The scream of fireworks

Dear little chum, Here is my open letter to you.Misery is like a carnival, humming by in waves of the blast.echoing through the Thundering skies from miles away ,the scream of fireworks And sparkling lights ,become blood rain,it pours with the color red you poor Lil soul might be excited painting puzzle with your dead blood. Dear little chum, I can hear your shout on the wind, My heart clogged by mysterious throbbing my tears want to ,blast like a missile I don’t know where to jump on, the land of blood. I have put myself in your ,place for an instant I don’t know ,how do I persist here,someone pinned my tongue the air is too toxic to breathe.This soreness goes so wide to treat just Right down to my core. Dear little friend my basket of burdens, occupied with the screaming of humanity, who is dying every day It is so weighty to carry ,Although this path we must cross. Dear little chum, I can see your frozen eyes I can feel your poor little soul, I know it’s not your time to leave but cruelty The blue skies turn to grey No more stories to explain your ache no place to bury your Lil soul your humanity is precious to me Your memories will never fade. Life on earth is glowing and indeed with the shadow of blood.

Daddy, you are hidden in my soul.
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Daddy you are hidden in my soul

Daddy, you are hidden in my soul. A mist enshrouds the heart, a hidden well, Where emotions dwell, and stories swell. An endless sky, a canvas vast and wide, Each hue, each shade mixed with my splash of sadness. A beacon lost upon the shore, A guiding light, I see no more, Your laughter echoes through the halls, An empty space where silence falls. The stories told, the wisdom shared, In every word, I know you cared, Your love was fierce, your heart so bold, A warmth that shields me from the cold. I close my eyes and feel you near, A distant whisper in my ear, The gentle breeze that kisses my face, A tender reminder of your embrace. In every tear, I shed in pain, I see reflections of love’s sweet refrain, A life well-lived, a soul set free, My missing dad, eternally. I miss you in the morning sun, When day is new and has begun, And when the stars light up the night, In dreams, I hold you close and tight. No words can mend this broken heart, For in my life, you played a part, A void that cannot be replaced, A love I’ll never again embrace. Rest easy now, my dearest dad, For memories of you won’t make me sad, I’ll cherish every moment shared, And keep you close in thoughts and prayers. Daddy, you are hidden in my soul. A love that’s boundless, a love untold, In every step, I’ll walk with you, My guardian angel, my heart’s tattoo. Rinrainbow

The Rhythm of my wave
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The Rhythm of my wave

I made a story with a splash of tears. And this story is just for you to remind my affection. I am trying to run from this crowd, But still, I sealed myself with your unwanted shackle. My imagination is killing me tenderly day by day And my hope just became ash I scatter this ash in the sea. The rhythm of my wave is throbbing fast, And It is hard to texture my sensation of melancholy. I made a story with this rhythm of my heart, And it is floating with your glee, When you are alone, you will sense my love in your beat, Yes, this is my heartbeat which is sitting in your core. I am not in your domain now But my breath is fluttering in your breath. The aroma of my love is embracing you tight, Because I can’t escape from the cage of love. I made this story in agony. My core is still bleeding, And my hope is drowning now. I hide from the soar of sadness, But still, it is chasing me. I put the strings under the ground, But the sea waves came and opened everything. Yes, I made this story with a splash of sadness, And this story is just for you to remind me of forever. My love is just a canvas of imagination It is captive there with a colour of sadness. And I will keep this canvas of love till my last breath. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ By Rinrainbow

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Another birthday without you Daddy

They say misery is easier to endure as time goes by, But that doesn’t stop me from deliberating why? I was only twelve years old When mum told me had you died. I didn’t fully know what it meant. I felt traumatized, but I still cried. I didn’t know how immense a hole your passing would leave. I didn’t realize how much loneliness I was about to sense. Daddy, I stopped celebrating my birthday anymore It’s supposed to be a happy day. A celebration of my life Daddy, I loved you my whole life and life without you is really no life at all. Today of all days, I miss you more than I think I can even bear. There are no remedies To a difficulty like this, So I’ll relish your memory, And grieve the years we’ll miss. Just one last chance, I wish I could get to hug you. Then I would hold you tight. I don’t want to you let go. I miss you, daddy. One day I hope we gather up again. You will endure in my heart until then. You left me with the gift of love. Your star is always splendid for me from above. By Rinrainbow

A poem for Queen Elizabeth
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A poem for Queen Elizabeth II

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She may snipe me with her glorious words, she may cut me with her graceful eyes, she encouraged incalculable peoples showed her infinite amorous inclination. She walked in her magnificent way. She showed her gratitude toward the world She is the one who restructured a nation. Her beauty that majestic shines And her dearest which doth intensifies us. She is an emblem of supremacy and vigour. She is sitting on our throne of core, We broke thousand times, and She is the one who fabricated it again. She sacrificed her life for royalty She helped people bloom like flowers. She had giant responsibility on her hand And she was always ready to take any step. Now she is sleeping in a blossoming field On the golden pasture between lavenders But you eternally be our queen of Heart You are the real gem of our world. We want to thank you for being our Majesty For all that she has been! She died with the power of humanity. She was Britain’s retentive regnant sovereign ever Our generations have seen her novelty as loyal and peaceful. She was our Mother of the Nations. Queen Elizabeth  II will be memorized as a prodigious portrait of history who served with kindness, grandeur and courage. BY rinrainbow

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