http://slow.writerscafe.org/Hasan92 The original writings of author MakinItRainRed en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776081105 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She wears a smile wide yet frail,But her eyes tell a different tale:One of pain and sorrow,One that cannot be forgotten today nor tomorrow. She speaks with a softness in her every word,Yet nothing of hers is ever misheard. This bravado she portrays,Is equivalent to a dying bouquet. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/1421133/ It's been a long five years or so, but it feels great to be back. I am home...once again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/1421098/ After you are done reading the poem, the first letters all add up to a phrase. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/333829/ I actually have a title this time! The word "dil" refers to 'heart' in my language. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/333480/ This is my first ever poem written in the summer of '07. Congrats to me, I have a title for this one. :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/332950/ This one is pretty old. I wrote this when I was still with her. I need title ideas. :) Oh, "Desi" is another word for Indian/Pakistani. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/332947/ All these untitled poems are bothering me. Please give some suggestions. Thanks. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/331964/ There is a minor curse word in the last line...forgive me for that. ;) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/331963/ Another one... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/331962/ Based on real events. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hasan92/331783/