Category: poem

Alien Friendship| Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content

In a galaxy far, far away,
Where stars shimmer and planets play,
A curious encounter one fine day,
With aliens green, in hues so gay.

With laughter shared, in tongues unknown,
We built bridges, not made of stone,
Friendship sparked, seeds gently sown,
In cosmic bonds, we have grown.

Across nebulae, we roam and roam,
In warp-speed travels, far from home,
With trust and joy, our hearts entwined,
In the vast expanse, our souls aligned.

To infinity, our friendship soars,
Through cosmic dust and asteroid cores,
A universal bond, forevermore,
With aliens strange, yet hearts adore.

#FriendshipBeyondGalaxies #AlienBonding #CosmicConnections

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Sunny Days | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In golden hues, the morning wakes, With whispers soft, the dawn partakes.

Sunny days, oh how they gleam, A tapestry of blissful dreams.

Beneath the azure, birds take flight, Their songs of joy, a pure delight.

The sun’s warm kiss upon the earth, Awakens life and brings rebirth.

Fields of green stretch far and wide, In the sunlight, they abide.

Flowers bloom with radiant grace, Their colours dancing, interlacing.

Children laugh and play in glee, Underneath the shady tree.

With each beam, a spark of cheer, Sunny days, so bright and clear.

Oh, how we cherish every ray, That brightens up our everyday.

On sunny days, we find our light, Guiding us through the darkest night.

So let us revel, let us sing, In praise of sunshine, let us bring.

For in its warmth, we find our way, In sunny days, forever stay.

#SunshineSmiles #BrightDaysAhead #JoyfulMoments #SunnyVibes #RadiantDays #GoldenHours #CheerfulDays #WarmWeatherFun #HappyHeart #SunnySideUp

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Addiction of Power | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In the realm where strength entwines fate, A dance with power, a tempting mate.

A journey embarked, a thirst to sate, Yet, heed the whispers, the tales innate.

In the echoes of might, an addiction’s seed, A potent elixir, a compelling need.

It beckons, calls, a captivating creed, But remember my friend, where shadows breed.

Power, a symphony of light and shade, A force to wield, decisions to be made.

In its allure, destinies are swayed, Yet, be cautious, for debts are paid.

The grip tightens a relentless embrace, A delicate balance, a perilous chase.

A dance with shadows, a dangerous space, For power’s kiss leaves a lingering trace.

Fuelled by ambition, a fire within, Yet within its flames, where to begin?

The addiction grows, a perilous spin, Lost in the Maze, as echoes thin.

But ponder, dear seeker, in the silent hour, Is power a throne or a fragile flower?

To wield it wisely, not just to tower, For in its essence lies both bloom and dour.

So, tread with wisdom, let discernment guide, In power’s embrace, where shadows bide.

An addiction’s tale, on life’s thrilling tide, Navigate with care and let humility be your pride.

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Pulse of Life: Arteries and Veins Ballet | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In the body’s intricate dance, arteries prance,
Life’s vibrant rhythm in every advance.
Veins weave a tapestry, channels of grace,
A symphony of circulation, life’s embrace.

Arteries, bold highways of crimson flow,
Carry the gift of life wherever they go.
Veins, gentle rivers returning the tide,
A journey of echoes, where destinies hide.

Together they waltz, an eternal pair,
A ballet of existence, beyond compare.
Pulsing with purpose, a dance so divine,
In every heartbeat, life’s grand design.

No bias in their union, no judgment they bear,
In every human, the same blood they share.
An example profound, of unity’s art,
In arteries and veins, life finds its heart.

#CrimsonCirculation, #LifeInRhythm, #VascularHarmony, #HeartbeatPoetry, #VeinsOfGrace, #ArteryDance,

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Lunch Time Happiness | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In my lunch bag, a world unfolds,
Mom’s kitchen tales, a story told.
Sandwich symphony, a taste so sweet,
Carrot crunch, a healthy treat.

A daily hug in lunch’s light.
Classroom whispers, stomach’s glee,
Mom’s magic, a lunchtime decree.

Juicy secrets in a fruit-filled nest,
School bell rings, I am truly blessed.
Wrapped in warmth, each bite divine,
Lunchtime tales, forever mine.

#GlobalBites, #LunchboxChronicles, #MomMadeMagic, #SchoolFuel, #FlavorsOfHome, #LunchtimeAdventures, #TasteOfLove, #BiteSizedJoy, #HomemadeHappiness, #LunchBagDiaries, #GlobalBites,

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Silken Obsession | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In the hushed haven of my closet, a soliloquy unfolds,
Where silken threads whisper tales, treasures yet untold.
Lace entwines with dreams in a delicate ballet,
Obsession, a silent partner in the fabric of my day.

Dresses, each a character in this play of desire,
Velvet dreams cling, setting my heart on fire.
Reflections in the mirror, a kaleidoscope of hues,
A soliloquy of passion, as silk gently woos.

Oh, wardrobe of mine, a sanctuary of grace,
In your embrace, I find my secret space.
Threads weave tales, a symphony of fashion’s delight,
Silhouettes dancing, as obsession takes flight.

#ClosetMonologue #FashionReverie #EleganceSolitude #SilkenDreams

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A Symphony of Human Virtues | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In the vessel of flesh and bone, a marvel unfolds,
A symphony of virtues, a tale to be told.

Within the heart’s chambers, kindness finds its beat,
Empathy flows through veins, making connections sweet.

Eyes, windows to the soul, reflecting truth and grace,
Guiding hands extend in warmth, embracing life’s embrace.

The mind, a boundless landscape, where wisdom takes its stand,
Thoughts like gentle breezes, shaping futures unplanned.

Words, the architects of bridges, built with care,
Creating understanding, bridges that we share.

In the dance of life, resilience takes the lead,
Every stumble faced with courage, a testament indeed.

A touch, a simple gesture, holds healing power,
Nurturing compassion blooms like a fragrant flower.

Let laughter be the melody, echoing joy’s refrain,
A celebration of the human spirit, free from disdain.

Together, these qualities weave a tapestry so grand,
A portrait of humanity, painted by an unseen hand.

In this intricate masterpiece of life’s grand art,
Goodness in every pulse, a symphony of the heart.

#Humanity, #VirtuesInMotion, #HeartfeltHarmony, #MindfulLiving, #EmpathyEra,

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Penny’s Dance: Ode to a Pet Fish | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In a tank, a world serene,
Swims a fish, Penny, pristine.
Golden scales, a graceful glide,
In liquid realms, she takes her stride.

In waters clear, she holds her sway,
A tiny world where she holds the bay.
With fins that flutter, a gentle twirl,
Her underwater dance, a mesmerizing swirl.

In her eyes, a curious gleam,
Dreams that dance within her stream.
In every flip, a story told,
In every glide, mysteries unfold.

A silent companion, yet full of cheer,
Her presence soothes, erases fear.
With every bubble that breaks the calm,
Penny’s charm becomes a balm.

In this liquid universe, her home so dear,
Penny the fish, a treasure clear.
A silent poet in her own right,
A swimmer of grace in day or night.

So here’s to Penny, our aquatic friend,
In her watery world, may joy never end.
In her dance, a lesson to learn,
In her presence, a love to discern.

#PennyTheFish #AquaticGrace #FintasticFriend #SwimmingSymphony #PetFishChronicles #UnderwaterElegance #FishtankTales #GlimpseofAquaticWorld #SynchronizedSwimming #PennySpeaksInRipples #GracefulGills #PennyThePoet #AquaticWhispers #PetFishCharm #EtherealFins

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Luck In Red: A Ladybug | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In fields of green and skies so wide,
I flutter with my wings, tiny, dyed.
A ladybug am I, a speck of red,
With spots that dance, where petals tread.

I roam through blooms, a charming sprite,
In gardens lush, a joyful sight.
I sip on dew, a nectar sweet,
In whispered songs, my friends I greet.

In quiet corners, I find my rest,
A tiny world, where dreams invest.
Amidst the leaves, a hidden space,
I paint the world with a gentle grace.

A symbol of luck, a harbinger of light,
I navigate this world so bright.
Oh, ladybug am I, small and free,
A joyful spirit, for all to see!

#Nature’sPainter #TinyWonder #GardenGlimpses #WingedJoy #LuckInRed #FlutteringGrace #PetalsAndSpots #WhisperedSongs #CharmingSprites #SymbolOfJoy

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Rat: A Feline Feast | Poem | School of Thought

by Digital Bud, posted in Abstract Thought, Anonymous, Creative, Current Scenario, Digital Bud, Digital Content, poem, Uncategorized, Verse, Web Content
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In the shadows sleek and sly,
I, the feline with a twinkling eye,
Prowl the night, hunger in tow,
For a rat’s a feast that makes me glow.

Oh, the chase, the thrill, the fun,
With whiskers twitching, I’ll surely stun!
Rat, oh rat, scurry, don’t flee,
For your tasty essence calls to me.

Your scampering steps, a merry tune,
As I hunt beneath the shining moon.
In alleyways and corners dark,
Your squeaks ignite my feline spark.

Through nooks and crannies, I shall creep,
To claim my prize before I sleep.
With a pounce, I leap with glee,
For a rat, my friend, you satisfy me.

Though some may find this rather grim,
In the world of cats, it’s simply prim.
For in this tale, strange as it seems,
The rat is but a cat’s fondest dream.

A dance of predator and prey,
Yet love for rats in a curious way.
So here I sit, content and fat,
For a rat’s my joy, my muse, my spat.

#FelineFeast #RatLove #HungryCatChronicles #WhiskersAndRats #FurryPredator #PawsonProwl #ScurryAndChase #MeowMenu

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