morninig
The morning drifts on quiet feet, Through silver mist and waking street. A sparrow lifts a simple so…
bishr mt14 Jun 2026
LitSpace · Category
Poem
39 writeups
FLOOD
flood is fear of peoples. Flood is fell of houses flow fellows, get billows get a hold, hit me the w…
AMEEN C11 Jun 2026
The journey
The road is long, the path is steep, Yet dreams are treasures we must keep. Through stormy skies and…
MuhamedRafih.Pt30 May 2026
Before the World Wakes
In the hush before the sunrise, When the sky is still half-dream, The world holds its breath softly …