Poems On Life Inspirational Quotes

“This book is dedicated to those in life whom I have met and by virtue of those encounters, have helped to shape the content herein.”
― A.R. Merrydew, From The Pen Of An Aquarian: Love, hope and darker moments

“The graph of life is not a straight line—
Initiatives climax to gradually decline.

The world is infused with greed and hate—
Where innocent errors may alter one's fate.

Where the fulfillment of desires fails to satiate—
Where turbulence is a constant state.”
― Mohamad Jebara, The Illustrious Garden

“i hope our love soaks for awhile in the milk of this life so we can drink up the sugary goodness at the end”
― Elle Michelle, hunger thirst nourish: poems

“Great stories are not the ones which have great
people in them.
Great stories are the ones which have ordinary
people, willing to do great things.”
― Priyanka singh, Death before Cremation

“Sonnet of Education

Competition is for horses,
Education is for the human.
Either education or competition,
You can have only one.
Education ought to build character,
Not to raise snobs hooked on cash.
Love is needed, kindness is needed,
It won't come by raising tribal trash.
Cash-building education is uneducation,
For it only sustains self-absorption.
Character-building education is ascension,
For it paves the way for true civilization.
One can be educated yet a filthy savage.
True sign of education lies in selflessness.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Mücadele Muhabbet: Gospel of An Unarmed Soldier

“Honor He Wrote Sonnet 20

The more you break me, the stronger I become.
The more you hate me, the gentler I become.
The more you mock me, the kinder I become.
The more you alienate me, the braver I become.
The more you betray me, the more I learn to trust.
The more you disappoint me, the more I feel electrified.
The more you take advantage, the more I learn to care.
The more you backstab me, the more I am energized.
The more you humiliate me, the more I gain humility.
The more you laugh at me, the more I learn to smile.
More you kick me around, more my spine is straightened.
The more you drag me down, the higher I end up flying.
Every bad behavior directed at me amplifies my power.
The broken humans of the world make the greatest healer.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Honor He Wrote: 100 Sonnets For Humans Not Vegetables

“The soul unto itself Is an imperial friend, — Or the most agonizing spy An enemy could send. Secure against its own, No treason it can fear; Itself its sovereign, of itself The soul should stand in awe.”
― Emily Dickinson, 100 Selected Poems, Emily Dickinson

“At her brightest dawn :

Yes she has been through hell,
Faced some things she can't even tell...
She has been hurt and broken and burnt down to nothing,
Been told her life's supposed to mean something...
But just like fire can be started from a spark,
Meaning was brought back to life when she got a jump start...
Though it takes some time for wounds to heal,
There's nothing best a strong heart could ever conceal...
With all the power a fire finishes it all,
She will rise again at her brightest dawn.
- Rachna S Jadhav.”
― Rachna Jadhav

“I am getting used to my voice not sounding like an apology, my hair looking like a thunder storm, my face resembling a calamity, my smile looking like jagged tombstones, my soul feeling like an abstract art.”
― Ayushee Ghoshal, 4 AM Conversations

“I AM BLACK







Not because I'm born in Africa but because Africa is born in me.
I'm black not because of choice nor decision but because it is my birth right

You see black is not just a skin color
Black is a survivor,black is a hard worker, black is a family man,black is the most kindest human being ,black is a pure soul filled with love,joy, happiness, compassion ,kindness, understanding of others, selflessness and humbleness

Black is not and should not be the person you are afraid of
Black is not and should not be the person you feel like making a mockery of everyday because of the color of their skin
Black is not and should not be treated like an outsider, like a stray dog with no home,no family ,no future and no hope.

Black is authenticity,black is my identity and being hopeful is our treasured ability.”
― Akhona.p

“The Resolution


These times are uncertain it seems like there is division and we have lost our way, what happened to good will and decency and helping each other has far gone astray, We need to find a common ground for unity for peace once again, There is no freedom from the bonds of hatred until we accept and live with our differences, to see each other as friends Written by Daniel Schiavello”
― Daniel Schiavello

“you were so unsuspecting but when i unwrapped you i found a golden ticket”
― Elle Michelle, hunger thirst nourish: poems

“i thought all apples were poisoned until you showed me an orchard”
― Elle Michelle, hunger thirst nourish: poems

“make a mess because without the mess we'd never have the feast”
― Elle Michelle, hunger thirst nourish: poems

“Those who fail to
Fade the past,
Fails to perch the future.”
― Mariyam Ridha, The Light of Sparks : The Seeking Inspiration

“Poetries are raw, fluid, musical, and fresh within that reach of human expressions and emotions.”
― Ricky Mato Paisip Narewec, The Poetic Pacific

“Based on the Waste."
By Aron Micko H.B

Pure hot chocolate milk love to drink;
I've got a pen and my time is to start to think.
I forgot to take a vitamin C with zinc;
However, the moment is starting to sync.

I lost along the way, not doublethink;
Imagination runs fast, stare and wink.
The right brain forgot the word critic;
In some laziness of the left brain link.

I saw my pastel lose the color pink.
I drop accidentally all colors shrink;
The smoke coming in the door stink;
My nose starts to smell some sink.

My hand start to flow no more think;
Drop someone's chocolate milk drink.
I drew strange lady, a blink;
Trying to waste my mom's ballpen ink.”
― Aron Micko H.B

“High Voltage Sonnet

Once upon a time I said to thee, Awake, Arise,
Stop not till thou write thy destiny!
Two score later I said to thee,
Give me blood, and I'll give thee liberty!
Time passed and some life got much fancier but,
Division and disparity remain ever so horrid.
We have made great strides on the outside yet,
In the mental domain we remain ever so brutish.
A twenty watt brain once accountable,
Electrifies the universe.
But when selfish and indifferent,
Even 20 million of them cannot do diddly-squat.
Fetch those cables from your spinal cord,
Awake, arise, and electrify this dampened world!”
― Abhijit Naskar, High Voltage Habib: Gospel of Undoctrination

“Cast Fiction To The Wind (The Sonnet)

The candle's purpose is to be lost in light,
The heart's purpose is to be lost in love.
The ocean may try the sailor all it wants but,
The naive sailor is lost in the ocean's love.
The sailor and the sea are not two but one,
The candle and the light are not two but one.
The heart and love are not two but one,
Individual and collective are not two but one.
Purpose of human is conquest over the inner animal,
Purpose of a human is the expansion of humanity.
Everybody grows old, not everybody grows up,
To die without growing up, is the greatest tragedy.
Life is too short to be wasted on half-cocked may be's!
Cast fiction to the wind, and make the most of reality.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Divane Dynamite: Only truth in the cosmos is love

“Your authority and sovereign rule breaks down the walls;
The demon's fortress in every mind falls.”
― Cali Willette, Fractures of Gold

“I'm stronger than titanium, tungsten, or steel;
In prayer to You I blaze as I kneel.”
― Cali Willette, Fractures of Gold

“In every tragedy my love for my Savior grows stronger;
With His Gold I am beautifully refined and broken no longer.”
― Cali Willette, Fractures of Gold

“Dreaming of a life not lived, but holding onto the fantasy, because the scars of reality still sting the heart.”
― Katri Maree, Coagulated Memories: A Coming of Age Collection of Poetry, Prose and Illustrations

“From stars above to atoms below,
Patterns mirror in a cosmic flow.
Each part in harmony with the other,
Reflecting the universal mother.”
― Lali A. Love, Realms of My Soul III: A Golden Gift

“MOST THINGS IN LIFE ARE MIND OVER MATTER. START TO VISUALIZE AND YOU START TO EMPOWER.”
― Kailey Oliver, World Stained Us System Blamed Us: Poetry by Kailey Oliver

“The sun that gives shade to all has no shadow of its own”
― Ritu Negi

“Deers, dolphins, and cryptic Silvermist
carves a delicate blanket as they kissed”
― Hornbill Harcel, Woebegone Wynds

“Laughing with blood relatives
amidst memorable melodies
in the background, styrofoam
plate in hand, topped with
foods that restaurants can’t
duplicate, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Staring at an unbelievable
sunrise from a balcony villa
in Tanzania, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Recognized and awarded for
notable news journalism, a few
semesters away from achieving
a prestigious degree decorated
with promised opportunities,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Hoping quietly for the best, to
“win my husband over” with
traditional submission,
more frequent sex,
and minimized speech,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Walking down a dusty
Egyptian street filled with
the welcoming laughter of
carefree children, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Sitting in a church pew
notating another good
message, clapping to some
of my favorite songs, and
then exiting to talk with
familiar faces, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Communing with those who
know who the “real chosen”
are, beholding their unknown
names unmasked, and secret
knowledges revealed
to ponder incessantly,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Placed underneath the
wanting body of a rare man
who showed me
unprecedented love,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

My soul.
My mind.
My body.
Each malnourished.

My community.
My life purpose.
Both misplaced.

All starving for home.

So, I moved. Not to what looks
and feels good for them, but to
what ”
― Zara Hairston

“She is different...but she is smarter than their sisters...
She is the one rose of roses...
She is pretty and special flower...
It´s a rose of roses
She smiles...she take cares about herself...she has pretty voice...she loves herself...she lives forever...

It´s a rose of roses...”
― Angela L.E. Komorovska, POEMS: STORIES ABOUT GODDESSES

“Imagine the impossibilities that are waiting to be made possible by just a mustard seed of faith.”
― Hugh Mahn