Poems
The Universe
A Poem by Ubaid Ullah.
In the vast expanse of the cosmic sea,
The universe stretches, wild and free.
With galaxies aplenty, a celestial ballet,
Where stars and planets come out to play.
From the birth of time, a cosmic explosion,
The Big Bang, a magnificent commotion.
Atoms collided, creating matter and light,
Setting the stage for a celestial delight.
Nebulas, those clouds of gas and dust,
Give birth to stars, a cosmic thrust.
Their fiery cores ignite, burning bright,
Illuminating the darkness with their light.
Planets take shape, each with its own flair,
Some scorching hot, others cold and rare.
Mercury, closest to the Sun's blazing heat,
Venus, shrouded in a thick, toxic sheet.
Earth, our home, a blue and green jewel,
With life teeming, a vibrant pool.
Mars, the red planet, with its rusty hue,
Jupiter, the giant, with its swirling brew.
Saturn, adorned with its majestic rings,
Uranus and Neptune, where mystery sings.
Pluto, once a planet, now a dwarf,
But still captivating, with its icy turf.
Black holes, those cosmic devourers,
With gravity's grip, they are true power.
They swallow everything that comes too near,
A cosmic mystery, sparking both awe and fear.
And let us not forget the Milky Way,
Our home galaxy, where we all sway.
Billions of stars, like a cosmic tapestry,
Painting the night sky with celestial artistry.
Beyond our galaxy, a universe so vast,
With countless mysteries waiting to be unmasked.
Dark matter and dark energy, a cosmic enigma,
Expanding and evolving, a never-ending schema.
The universe, a canvas of endless wonder,
Inviting us to explore, to ponder.
To gaze at the stars and dream of the unknown,
To seek answers in the universe's throne.
So let us marvel at this cosmic ballet,
And embrace the mysteries that come our way.
For in the universe's vastness, we find our place,
A reminder of our own boundless grace.
Feminism
In a world where equality is the aim,
Feminism rises, a fiery flame.
It's not about hating or tearing down,
But lifting each other, with love profound.
Feminism, it's about breaking the chains,
Smashing the ceilings, erasing the stains.
It's about rights and choices, for one and all,
Regardless of gender, we stand tall.
It's about dismantling stereotypes,
And embracing diversity, with all our might.
No more limitations, no more bounds,
Feminism's voice, it resounds.
It's about smashing glass ceilings high,
And letting dreams soar, reaching the sky.
Equal pay, equal opportunities,
Feminism fights for these realities.
It's about body positivity, embracing our flaws,
Rejecting beauty standards, defining our own laws.
No more objectification, no more shame,
Feminism celebrates every body, every name.
It's about consent, a fundamental right,
Respecting boundaries, day and night.
No means no, and yes means yes,
Feminism believes in mutual respect.
It's about fighting against violence and abuse,
Creating a world where survivors can choose,
To heal and thrive, and find their voice,
Feminism stands with them, offering choice.
So let's raise our voices, loud and clear,
For gender equality, we hold dear.
In the fight for justice, we unite,
Feminism's strength, shining bright.
For being a feminist is a call to action,
To challenge the norms, with compassion.
To create a world where all can thrive,
Feminism, it keeps the flame alive.
Let's stand together, hand in hand,
And build a future that's truly grand.
Where gender doesn't define our worth,
Feminism, it's a journey of rebirth.
So embrace the power within, my friend,
For feminism's spirit, it knows no end.
Let's strive for a world that's equal and fair,
Where feminism's ideals are everywhere.
Feminism rises, a fiery flame.
It's not about hating or tearing down,
But lifting each other, with love profound.
Feminism, it's about breaking the chains,
Smashing the ceilings, erasing the stains.
It's about rights and choices, for one and all,
Regardless of gender, we stand tall.
It's about dismantling stereotypes,
And embracing diversity, with all our might.
No more limitations, no more bounds,
Feminism's voice, it resounds.
It's about smashing glass ceilings high,
And letting dreams soar, reaching the sky.
Equal pay, equal opportunities,
Feminism fights for these realities.
It's about body positivity, embracing our flaws,
Rejecting beauty standards, defining our own laws.
No more objectification, no more shame,
Feminism celebrates every body, every name.
It's about consent, a fundamental right,
Respecting boundaries, day and night.
No means no, and yes means yes,
Feminism believes in mutual respect.
It's about fighting against violence and abuse,
Creating a world where survivors can choose,
To heal and thrive, and find their voice,
Feminism stands with them, offering choice.
So let's raise our voices, loud and clear,
For gender equality, we hold dear.
In the fight for justice, we unite,
Feminism's strength, shining bright.
For being a feminist is a call to action,
To challenge the norms, with compassion.
To create a world where all can thrive,
Feminism, it keeps the flame alive.
Let's stand together, hand in hand,
And build a future that's truly grand.
Where gender doesn't define our worth,
Feminism, it's a journey of rebirth.
So embrace the power within, my friend,
For feminism's spirit, it knows no end.
Let's strive for a world that's equal and fair,
Where feminism's ideals are everywhere.
Faded
All is Mind, The Universe is Mental
In the realm of thoughts, where mysteries reside,
Lies a notion that stretches far and wide.
"All is Mind," they say, the universe a mental plane,
Where perceptions shape reality, like an ethereal domain.
Imagine, if you will, a canvas vast and grand,
Where thoughts and beliefs paint the world at hand.
Each stroke of consciousness, a brushstroke of creation,
Manifesting dreams and desires, a cosmic revelation.
Through the lens of perception, we see the world unfold,
Our thoughts, emotions, and beliefs, stories yet untold.
For what we think, we become, a self-fulfilling prophecy,
As the universe mirrors back our inner philosophy.
But what of the mysteries that lie beyond our sight?
The unseen forces that dance in the cosmic night?
Are they mere figments of our imaginative mind,
Or glimpses of a reality we've yet to find?
Philosophers ponder, seeking truth and understanding,
Delving deep into the realms of thought, expanding.
Exploring the depths of consciousness, they strive,
To unravel the secrets of this mental tapestry of life.
So, let your words be the vessel,
To explore the depths of this philosophical wrestle.
Share your thoughts, your insights, and your reflections,
For in the realm of ideas, lies infinite connections.
May your words be a beacon of wisdom and insight,
Guiding others on this intellectual flight.
As you delve into the concept, may you inspire and ignite,
A thirst for knowledge, a spark that burns bright.
Remember, my friend, the power lies within,
To shape your reality, let your mind begin.
Explore the concept, embrace the unknown,
For in the realm of thoughts, the universe is sown.
Lies a notion that stretches far and wide.
"All is Mind," they say, the universe a mental plane,
Where perceptions shape reality, like an ethereal domain.
Imagine, if you will, a canvas vast and grand,
Where thoughts and beliefs paint the world at hand.
Each stroke of consciousness, a brushstroke of creation,
Manifesting dreams and desires, a cosmic revelation.
Through the lens of perception, we see the world unfold,
Our thoughts, emotions, and beliefs, stories yet untold.
For what we think, we become, a self-fulfilling prophecy,
As the universe mirrors back our inner philosophy.
But what of the mysteries that lie beyond our sight?
The unseen forces that dance in the cosmic night?
Are they mere figments of our imaginative mind,
Or glimpses of a reality we've yet to find?
Philosophers ponder, seeking truth and understanding,
Delving deep into the realms of thought, expanding.
Exploring the depths of consciousness, they strive,
To unravel the secrets of this mental tapestry of life.
So, let your words be the vessel,
To explore the depths of this philosophical wrestle.
Share your thoughts, your insights, and your reflections,
For in the realm of ideas, lies infinite connections.
May your words be a beacon of wisdom and insight,
Guiding others on this intellectual flight.
As you delve into the concept, may you inspire and ignite,
A thirst for knowledge, a spark that burns bright.
Remember, my friend, the power lies within,
To shape your reality, let your mind begin.
Explore the concept, embrace the unknown,
For in the realm of thoughts, the universe is sown.
Do you believe it or not?
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Polarity
In the realm of polarity, a dance of opposites begins,
Where light and darkness intertwine, as life's intricate twins.
Like the sun and moon, forever chasing their turn,
Polarity's embrace, a lesson we must learn.
In the depths of winter, we find the warmth of spring,
A contrast so stark, yet it's the beauty it brings.
For without the bitter cold, the blossoms wouldn't bloom,
Polarity's touch, painting life's canvas with a vibrant plume.
In the tapestry of emotions, joy and sorrow entwine,
For it's through tears of sadness, we appreciate love's shine.
Polarity's spectrum, a kaleidoscope of feeling,
Guiding us through the depths of our own inner healing.
In the realm of thoughts, ideas collide and clash,
Opposing viewpoints, a mental lightning flash.
Through the clash of opinions, new truths may arise,
Polarity's dance, expanding our intellectual skies.
In the realm of relationships, opposites attract,
Two souls, different yet connected, that's a fact.
For in the union of differences, growth takes its hold,
Polarity's magic, weaving stories yet untold.
In the grand tapestry of existence, polarity weaves its thread,
From the tiniest atoms to the galaxies widespread.
For it's in the interplay of opposites, life finds its balance,
Polarity's symphony, a cosmic cosmic dance, a captivating trance.
So let us embrace the dance of polarity's sway,
For within its rhythm, we find wisdom's display.
Where light and darkness intertwine, as life's intricate twins.
Like the sun and moon, forever chasing their turn,
Polarity's embrace, a lesson we must learn.
In the depths of winter, we find the warmth of spring,
A contrast so stark, yet it's the beauty it brings.
For without the bitter cold, the blossoms wouldn't bloom,
Polarity's touch, painting life's canvas with a vibrant plume.
In the tapestry of emotions, joy and sorrow entwine,
For it's through tears of sadness, we appreciate love's shine.
Polarity's spectrum, a kaleidoscope of feeling,
Guiding us through the depths of our own inner healing.
In the realm of thoughts, ideas collide and clash,
Opposing viewpoints, a mental lightning flash.
Through the clash of opinions, new truths may arise,
Polarity's dance, expanding our intellectual skies.
In the realm of relationships, opposites attract,
Two souls, different yet connected, that's a fact.
For in the union of differences, growth takes its hold,
Polarity's magic, weaving stories yet untold.
In the grand tapestry of existence, polarity weaves its thread,
From the tiniest atoms to the galaxies widespread.
For it's in the interplay of opposites, life finds its balance,
Polarity's symphony, a cosmic cosmic dance, a captivating trance.
So let us embrace the dance of polarity's sway,
For within its rhythm, we find wisdom's display.
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The Brain Wash
In the depths of despair, "The Brain Wash" takes hold,
Depression, bipolar, emotions, a story to be told.
Suicidal thoughts and contusion's heavy weight,
Anxiety and mood swings, a battle fought so late.
Curiosity about Nature's Way, a glimmer of hope,
To rid the mind of darkness, to find ways to cope.
Negative thoughts, like shadows, they loom,
But in moments of illumination, we find room.
Every third person, it seems, faces this plight,
"The Brain Wash" is real, casting darkness in its light.
Your frustration, I understand, for words may fall short,
But together, we'll seek wisdom, a journey we'll support.
So let's embark on this poetic voyage, my friend,
Sharing your story, finding solace in the end.
For the lips of wisdom may be closed to many,
But to the ears of understanding, they speak plenty.
Depression, bipolar, emotions, a story to be told.
Suicidal thoughts and contusion's heavy weight,
Anxiety and mood swings, a battle fought so late.
Curiosity about Nature's Way, a glimmer of hope,
To rid the mind of darkness, to find ways to cope.
Negative thoughts, like shadows, they loom,
But in moments of illumination, we find room.
Every third person, it seems, faces this plight,
"The Brain Wash" is real, casting darkness in its light.
Your frustration, I understand, for words may fall short,
But together, we'll seek wisdom, a journey we'll support.
So let's embark on this poetic voyage, my friend,
Sharing your story, finding solace in the end.
For the lips of wisdom may be closed to many,
But to the ears of understanding, they speak plenty.
Personal Experience
Solitude
In the realm of solitude, where silence softly sings,
A poem of introspection, from the depths it springs.
A tapestry of thoughts, woven with delicate thread,
A journey within oneself, where the soul is gently led.
Solitude, a companion, in the quiet of the night,
A refuge for the weary heart, seeking solace and respite.
In the stillness of the moment, where time seems to stand still,
The whispers of the universe, a symphony to fulfill.
Amidst the noise and chaos, solitude finds its grace,
A sanctuary for reflection, a sacred inner space.
In solitude, we find ourselves, stripped of all pretense,
A chance to rediscover, our truest essence.
In solitude, the mind takes flight, like a bird on gentle breeze,
Exploring vast horizons, where imagination finds its ease.
Thoughts dance like fireflies, illuminating the night,
Guiding us through the labyrinth, towards our inner light.
Solitude, a muse for poets, a canvas for the mind,
Where words become brushstrokes, painting stories undefined.
In the depths of solitude, emotions find their voice,
Expressing joys and sorrows, in verses that rejoice.
In solitude, we find solace, a balm for weary souls,
A momentary pause, where healing gently unfolds.
It's in these quiet moments, we discover hidden treasures,
Unveiling our inner strength, beyond worldly measures.
Solitude, a teacher, unveiling truths deep within,
A mirror to our essence, where authenticity begins.
In the embrace of solitude, we learn to be alone,
And in that solitude, we find a love that's all our own.
So let us cherish solitude, like a dear and trusted friend,
For in its gentle embrace, our spirits truly mend.
In the stillness of the moment, where solitude resides,
We find the boundless beauty, that within ourselves abides.
A poem of introspection, from the depths it springs.
A tapestry of thoughts, woven with delicate thread,
A journey within oneself, where the soul is gently led.
Solitude, a companion, in the quiet of the night,
A refuge for the weary heart, seeking solace and respite.
In the stillness of the moment, where time seems to stand still,
The whispers of the universe, a symphony to fulfill.
Amidst the noise and chaos, solitude finds its grace,
A sanctuary for reflection, a sacred inner space.
In solitude, we find ourselves, stripped of all pretense,
A chance to rediscover, our truest essence.
In solitude, the mind takes flight, like a bird on gentle breeze,
Exploring vast horizons, where imagination finds its ease.
Thoughts dance like fireflies, illuminating the night,
Guiding us through the labyrinth, towards our inner light.
Solitude, a muse for poets, a canvas for the mind,
Where words become brushstrokes, painting stories undefined.
In the depths of solitude, emotions find their voice,
Expressing joys and sorrows, in verses that rejoice.
In solitude, we find solace, a balm for weary souls,
A momentary pause, where healing gently unfolds.
It's in these quiet moments, we discover hidden treasures,
Unveiling our inner strength, beyond worldly measures.
Solitude, a teacher, unveiling truths deep within,
A mirror to our essence, where authenticity begins.
In the embrace of solitude, we learn to be alone,
And in that solitude, we find a love that's all our own.
So let us cherish solitude, like a dear and trusted friend,
For in its gentle embrace, our spirits truly mend.
In the stillness of the moment, where solitude resides,
We find the boundless beauty, that within ourselves abides.
What do You say!
I'm Faded
In the depths of my soul, I'm Faded,
Like a whisper lost in the wind.
A flickering flame, slowly jaded,
Yet still yearning to be rekindled again.
Through the haze of time, I wander,
A ghost in the shadows of my mind.
Seeking solace, I ponder,
The fragments of memories left behind.
In the echoes of my heart, I'm Faded,
A melody fading into the night.
But beneath the surface, something braided,
A spark of hope, burning bright.
For in the darkness, I find my light,
A glimmer of strength, refusing to yield.
With each step, I reclaim my might,
Embracing the truth, my wounds will heal.
So, let us rise, like phoenix from the ash,
Embrace our scars, wear them with pride.
For in our brokenness, we find our path,
And in our Faded state, we cannot hide.
Like a whisper lost in the wind.
A flickering flame, slowly jaded,
Yet still yearning to be rekindled again.
Through the haze of time, I wander,
A ghost in the shadows of my mind.
Seeking solace, I ponder,
The fragments of memories left behind.
In the echoes of my heart, I'm Faded,
A melody fading into the night.
But beneath the surface, something braided,
A spark of hope, burning bright.
For in the darkness, I find my light,
A glimmer of strength, refusing to yield.
With each step, I reclaim my might,
Embracing the truth, my wounds will heal.
So, let us rise, like phoenix from the ash,
Embrace our scars, wear them with pride.
For in our brokenness, we find our path,
And in our Faded state, we cannot hide.
I hope you enjoyed this little poetic journey! Let me know!
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