splendid poems

It is said that "The purpose of life is to find the purpose of life". But sometimes we agree with this opinion that "The purpose of life is to be happy". Although this is true but the recipe of life contains many other essential ingredients such as sorrow, grief and failure which we often try to avoid. these important ingredients from our recipe of life are not as such impurities or unnecessary, but the truth is that these elements make our life's recipe sweet as well as sour because sourness alone may feel good and sweetness may taste better but both together taste best. Like, it takes thunder and rain to make the colourful rainbow and it takes one and one to make two in the same way if we sum joy and sorrow the product is a perfect yet imperfect life! The best way to sum all of this together in an effective way is in the form of a poem or more specifically " Deep Poems About Life ." The given below are a few deep poems about life. The Broken Ship - ...

A confused boy thinking,"I don't know why?" I Don’t Know why I am free, I am free, Still a prison in my own body, My heart and mind are enemies. For one admires, While the other regrets. I don’t know why?   I can’t decide, What is what? Which is better? Or which is the best? I don’t know why?   I stand frozen and stuck, Like a clock on 12 O’clock, I don’t know, Whether it is pm or am, Because it is still dark. I don’t know why?   I don’t know, Whether someone doesn’t minds, Or he doesn’t have a mind. I don’t know someone can see, Or else he is blind. I don’t know why?   Life is complicated, So are it’s aspects, One is hated, While the other gets respect. I don’t know why?   My heart is stiff as a rock, Though it is summer, But the blood in my veins, Still rushes. My mind is soft as sponge, Though it is winter, But the memories in my mind, Still gushes. I don’t know why?   I have emotions, but not notions, I have a body, but not a soul, I have a person...

Find the new best quality short poems about imagination  featuring the poem "No Such Thing" and many more. The imagination of a person. No Such Thing: Poems About Imaginations My thoughts soar, Swiftly than my blood, Just like, Silence roars, Louder than bombs.   Roses have thorns, Air contains dust, Glitter sparkles, But it is not a hex.   One thing is contrary, To the other, One wins, Because the other lose. One lose, because the other wins.   My heart beats, Only to keep me alive. My mind analyze, So I will mind. Something attracts, But it only distracts.   One is considered fiction, Because the other is fact. One is said to be dead, If the other is alive. One is considered the truth, If the other is a lie.   One can see because he is not blind, One is evil because he is not kind. One finds, Because something is lost. One has the drive, Because he has the hope.   Nightingale sings sweet songs; Nor because of it’s touching voice, Neither of it’...