The voices of hope......
Screaming for lives..
Were not fulfilled
The truth is
...
Read full text
Catching title once again and the poem is very touching. Well done 'The truth is we can't handle the truth' my favorite part
i can't explain to you how beautiful this poem is.. all i can say is utterly amazing..~Hazel G.E
DESTINY, , , , everybody has its own...it depends on how you drive yourself into the destiny you wanted to be...uhummmm...another poem i read from you...can i kiss u for being a talented and gifted poet? mmmmmmuah, thats not a reward, , , , but its not a punishment ha..its just a sort of saying GOODNGHT...
Wow, this poem is so great! But unfortunately, we all have destiny to do, If I have many choises without destiny, , I'll pick up the happy ending one, , Everyone either, , But the truth, we have to face the truth, , Love this one! Regards, Naru Kaede, ,
very true 'The truth is We can't handle the truth' +10 anjali
This poem caught my eye because I hav a daughter named Destiny. I could not fathom my life's journey without my Destiny. Great piece of work and I marked it as one of my favs.
title caught my eye. a fine poem, deeply reflective and thought provoking.10 Mamta
really i tried so hard to find a poem of u that i will understand easily and completely coz really my english is not good enough maybe im better in arabic. but i found this and i liked it so much really so so great and i think that i fell in love with it and im sorry so sorry coz i did't take ur excuse. im sorry.
Yes i get it.....cleverly composed. 10 has been clicked with joy!
I understand but disagree.. I went, , I got lost, , I ran away into space and went psychotic.. But for that I found myself, , , Go, , , , or don’t, , But speak not if not..(only metaphor) Nice read
wow fullfill your destiny, heart and soul i love your poetry you have lot of energy in a state of mind. i like it. nice n deep poet.
Determination needs direction. Truth is a beautiful ancient empty vase which has been lost and nobody remembers what it looks like.
‘ Will’ and ‘Destiny’, our life is a pendulum between so many ends man is a puppet in the hands of Fate…. The lines here are deep in meaning….well composed.
This poem carries a big lesson in it. I really love it