BOOKS AMEYA

Unsaid Unheard is a short poem on the pain caused by unspoken emotions

Unsaid Unheard | Poetry

Locked away in silence, unspoken emotions, secrets we keep. Words that we cannot bring ourselves to say, Echoes of the past, that won’t go away.   Words that catch in the throat, Emotions hard to express, trapped inside the mind. Tears that fall without a sound, Hurt that circles all around.

Eternal Friendship, a short poem about best friends

Eternal Friendship | Poetry

‘I’ll wait for you,’ you said While I tied my shoelace We lost the race But our friendship earned first place. ‘I’ll wait for you,’ you said When I pushed you And stormed out of the room And left you in the gloom.

A Lost Friend poem on Ameya

A Lost Friend | Poetry | September 2022 | Pravin

You stayed in my heart all these years And shared with me, my laughter and tears You comforted me when I was in pain And your attempts were never in vain How many times with you I did fight? And you took it all so light You taught me what life really is.

Freak is a touching piece of poetry about a boy whose peers bully him into a shell

Freak | Poetry | February 2022 | Anagha

He didn’t quite fit in with the rest He tried once or twice but failed miserably Bullied and tormented, he went deeper into his shell He needed support and care, his mom could tell   His mother used to tell him that he was special That she loved him and cared for him The little Read more…

Would You is a heartwarming poem about the yearnings of a scarred heart

Would You | Poetry | May 2021 | Anagha

Would you believe me, if I told you about the dancing stars, Would you help me fill them in my empty jars, I want no riches or wealth; all I want is your trust, I have never been in love, so would you be my first?   Would you be the air, to fill in Read more…

Wagon - A poem by Ria Mishra

Wagon

A tablespoon of rust mixed in blood and a pinch of acid for my bones A serrated piece of steel to hold the banged-up liver and a handful of sand in my eyes. With a bag new bought and shining wheels instead of toes I’ve been pushed down the road of conformity. Reeling and rattling, Read more…