What is spirituality? The ability to pray, to cast out demons, to command the cause of nature? What is spirituality? To sing in place of worship, and make tears gush out of people's eyes like a spri...

We inhabit a world of wonder and might, Where oceans roar and mountains take flight. Where everything is colourful, Even if it's black and white. Where our surrounding is a reflection of home. But ...

If I said, I'd write about love , Then I'd be lying about everything I'd say In the poem Because I am no lover girl Neither have I fell selflessly in love with someone, ever. Therefore, I shall write...

Fear; A virus that spreads like a wildfire, if nursed. Eats up your skin, and leaves you, naked, vulnerable. Fear; An enemy of success. The father of procrastination. And the ultimate birther of f...

You walk the path, you do your best, You bear your heart, you face the test. But even as you rise or fall, Remember this, you can't be loved by all. ...To continue. Don't forget to like & comment. S...

SHARE Sincerity Honesty Appreciation Response Emulation GIVE Give Interest Vision Enlighten GOAL Grow Obligations Achievements Liberation #poetry

The voice, A covet, What is it? A longing for another's property. A desire for another's possession. Why the desire? The hands are rested and needs to be busy. Idle words lead to a struggle. ...

I am like a book without the front and the back matters. Every single page is a content #HelloNircle #NircleFamily #MyNircleFeeds #NircleTools #NircleBlogPost #StoryTeller #weekendRomance #PoetryChap...

Let no one steal your dreams Let no one tear apart The burning of ambition That fires the drive inside your heart. … to be continued The analysis of this poem is written by OKORO AMARACHI ANASTA...

A tiny sparrow lives on tree. And makes it nest from dry grasses. She lays her eggs in the nest. Flies about to search for food. She sits on her egg until they are hatched. And feeds her young. ...

God, you are beautiful. You just know the beauty you are To make me one with your essence. Your skin is yours, I wear it with rare pheromones, Unique to me alone, Kept from my Doppelgangers. The eyes...

It all just runs skin deep My smile My laugh My happiness It's only skin deep it's like a futile resuscitation attempt to get my heart to beat again I hope it works Someday... #poetry

Dream big for what is to come Hope big for those who need it most Love big for just your self and one more As all in this world to every day … to be continued The analysis of this poem is written...

Husband says, "I'd have vegetable soup and semo." Wife says, "Where's the money for such delicacy?" Quietly, the husband strolls out, Leaving nothing behind to make the dish possible. At night, he r...

#poetry Pieces of the same puzzle Hands agitated with passion, I rise to meet her lips Moistened,sublime full and lush ,dimples curved in poetry. The ambience just right to see her eyes sparkling ;m...

Oppression is rare And love is common. Sharing is care And honesty is the opinion. #poetry#Nircle #life#Human #missTobore

The heart doesn't lie. My heart doesn't lie. It shakes like an open fire from a volcano when a lie is told, but as calm as the night breeze on the seaside when the truth is spoken. My heart is clear...

The moon, a glowing orb of white, A mother to the night, a gentle light. She supplies us with her silvery beams, Warming our hearts, and calming our dreams. With every phase, she brings a change, From...

There was a girl, that lived in a mirror. She would watch me closely as I got ready, Her gaze following my every move. She didn't say much, but her eyes spoke volumes. She mirrored my every action,...

I am a vessel molded with clay. Finely sculptured. Adorned beautifully with artistic impressions. I am a vessel designed for a specific purpose. To be carried gently with care. I am to be used o...