Writers Pouch

Resonating with the cries of a weary spirit, this poem explores the depths of self-doubt and the quest for purpose.

Many of us get too busy living that we never imagine an end. Will life will have meaning if it is unlimited?

ఎన్నో భావాలు మన మనసుల్ని ఆధారం చేసుకుని పుడుతూ ఉంటాయి. అయితే, వాటికి ఒక అందమైన ఆకృతిని చేకూర్చి, మనసుకి భారమైనవి తొలగిపోతే కలిగేది ఈ

Life is a struggle. It is an uphill battle but how does one stay strong? How does one push forward?

Out of all the people a person meets, the choice is too often to spend their life with a special one.

Sometimes utopia implies new things & new beginnings, & sometimes it means quitting difficult deals.

In a world filled with hypocrites, most individuals cover their personalities more than their faces.

We all have the hearth within us but often lack the flint to ignite it, and all it takes is a spark.

For everything that life puts us through, we hold on, knowing that the outcome of our struggles is worth the ordeal.

People are fascinated by others’ success that they often forget to acknowledge the efforts. But why?

If nothing else, the optimism to achieve gives us momentum.

Not everything that is broken is worthless. Some things are worth treasuring.

Everything left behind is a souvenir of what was.

Eventually and surely, we adapt to become part of the reality we see.

The seemingly strongest could endure the worst of external storms, but it is not the external forces that pose a threat; rather, it is the weight of everything they hold within that has the potential to cause harm.

We follow our gut and go forward in life, and everything is well until we face a terrible experience...

We may or may not be the cause of someone’s hurt, but that does not negate the pain they go through.

It is difficult for some to put into words their love for another. For some, it is harder to follow through.

May we learn something new at every stage in our lives and create meaning as we grow.

Sometimes dreams begin their flight on the wings of paper planes.