Cool Free Verse Poetry In English
Free verse poetry is basically poetry in form, There no specific poetic theme, grammar structure, or phonetic or rhyme scheme to make poetry. It simply pours out the art of an artist with only one component that is creativity. As a reader, you will enjoy the taste of deep English, a remarkable grip over the language, and deep play that will make you grab your English dictionary and dig around your passion for vocabulary and English grammar.
Scrawling for free verse English poems from the crowd, we are presenting a few English poetry collections from writers, pursuing masters in English literature. After all Ruthaaashiq focuses to present every feeling, every art form as every art is ashiq in itself and every art is rutha somewhere, where he transformed it into an art form.
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Cool Free Verse Poetry In English
Taming – (Tame)
Born a daughterNever could see lightshe is fated so and culture be itNothing’s at her reachgadgets never at allthey say used too muchlocked under controlgain it once in life.To order your Momlisten to your DadNever could in mom’s eyescould drape yourselfin your desires.Never could I.None of your parentscould leave you with your own decisionsUntil they feel so.U feel the frustration of lifeToo bad feels on lifeSometimes been prayingwhat if it just finished off.
Sprouted through a biological programminga girl defined her beA child so small to know above her ageAge of innocence and unknowns.Years crossing changed her to maturityFor the formation of single identityDifferential of likes and dislikesDreamt of heightsHeights she saw herselfInto happiness and self responsibleHistory to travelling, Exploration to researchDreams could touch skiesPicturised her future how she could beDREAM ARE NOT THAT WE SEE IN OUR SLEEPRATHER WHICH NEVER LET US SLEEPDreams could be something whicheverOn our gender and patriarchs could tear offThe pricking words that rewrite our identityWhere someone earlier defined and proved with theoremmarks are the only vehicle could reach youto your destined points.Starting their works of pressure and mockingDefined their children to be loserComparison, the greatest viruses everCharging minds with jealousyThe worst batteries ever chargedForces their children to lead their pathswith their rules that children mind fully hateChildren are to be hated if they din followThose are to be followed.Working toiled as robotsGood for energy they sayDestroyed their talentsTheir identityEverything wished forMade them believepre frontal cortex never existedNo sixth sense of thinking.Just blabbermouth of forced worksStagnate habits believed or forced to be.
Jovial juvenile lassA sudden accident step downand yet woken upConsort the world nor lights being the witnessgod as the sole witnessprance for the seashorethe shape of timenaked with short lines on boardher bank she left her daddysomersaulted to the womb backbeing into the ship backwardto the origin of fall from the perimeter of sufferance.Pandrophobic neither Androphobicjourney of joyfulnessopen the gate wide garden of Edenstepped see joy freedom and love happinessof an unboundednessexpress yourself to the need that the journey takes your shipreaches your point; end of the journeyKnowing Heknow she isn’t a company in the gamethat Mr. He calls lonesomefor neither is to be punishedwrong she knows placed own gameher game of happinessask to no one can sheIt’s her personal identity.She’s all aloneFreed from stressshe’s not traditional and religious personallyshe leaves her tresses openand cut her hair shortFall to the musical beatno one stopsthis transformation is a journey,the journey of hopeful waitingStruggling to gain a single identityfrom submissive to dominionone has been at doormat sleepsuch dolorous contemplationand cry baby is no more.Things improved when she pilferedthe thoughts of these dominantThey need worthless thoughtof bubbly bookish knowledge.
Born thy in creativityNurtured a beauty never sightedCute baby too playfulGifting with unexpectedEyes with the tint of brownAnd a heart injected of love and careTresses to thick and strongSilky softness throughoutThe resemblance of comparison unknownCleopatra who attracted Caeser or AntonyParis who eloped with HelenOr Even a Sati Devi for SivaNever known her volume of beautyTo be gazed atBeauty thy name is Mother Earth!
Early morning in the bedEarly night to bedBetween lies the storyof stillness and stagnancea thought of mindBeen inside for weeksjust to leave this stagnant moodwearing the mask of bookwormsfor the sake of the so-called examsdiverted its way to far awaydue to an uninvited guesttotally dangerous giantwith a feel of touchcould kill anyonesomething like roboticwithout emotionsquest for something interestingnothing ratherthe entertainment box eithercould prove to be laughing backeither food or friends could bringhappiness while online.Just the learning modeWith force push off the daytotally mind is set to madnessthe mind couldn’t let sleep the day off.Some songs little been to helpTaking to some world.There’s a ray of lightbringing peacethat brightnessward off the darkest momentswithout knowing how hungry been
Age so young the youth be calledage of educationwhere she learned studies can gainonly you identifythe people needn’t know anythingbut how you excelshe is taught to be soto make her independent financiallybut primarily educated through books and marksbelieved or made to be socontents she learned is truthNever known themcould just an interpretation it belike her brains are used tothose methods of listeninglacking disruptive thinkingthe educational board saidqualified graduates and studentsin flying colors were theyproudest moments to peopleshe could be the future’s expectationsShe is passive mode could seethe sight of mindhas traveled through darknessDreams in name onlywas on rent in the house called earthunderneath some people, she named be the guardianOnce asked of it on willit’s not the way of better living they advisedSettlement through studies is better for a girlHer marks are her identityNothing’s wanted to be valued elseno college no workplaceminding our own businessFears they face that could lose anotherBeen silent years longmove as the world takes uscompeting for the confrontersSelf-thoughts rose to a peakmoney minded business-minded beasts.
Descended from the slides downwardsSprouted in a vast gardenGrown enough to smear lightnessWith bloomed petals too colorfulLike Potter born at the doorstep of the DursleysAcquaint with many of choiceThat’s not you have moreA friend you trust the more you willYour soul may be.Decision makes youThe right for your mindThoughts are so kindForward you go.Never fear of anyFor your freedom n’er be judgedBut criticized be they.Stay strong you winTrust yourself is not your sinRemain your kinThrough your lifeDisgrace may faceJump the paceThe point you reachThe tip of your success destination.
Life has become an utter flop.Been a student of a “cultured” societytortured to squeeze out great bookwormspatriarch ghost surroundedfor a girl to live with sadness.You are fully negative with a zero seal.A girl you are born,restricted to the extension of their reach.Never created an exposure lifenot suitable for a girl it never evercould be just “graduate” in the so-called study materials.Mad turned us to such a rust life.just like a drug-addicted mindNever widened mind to the SelfThey being mistakes of the immaturedwith nevertheless a standard.Judged with a strong cultural backgroundon our thoughts and actionsEven to the dress, we wear and cosmetics we apply.A donkey for its master do be a great foolwhat are we after it to be foundnothing but a something blankNever confident in approachingdistancing all never used to.Silenced StruggledAnother year has passed with silenceCriticized is she for her deedsThose deeds unliked by her parentsWho couldn’t understand her depth of loveTowards what she likeDress, academic, dreams all floating aboveCouldn’t be conceived into the river called heartUseless maiden has been she these many yearsWith those so-called “the other” objectsWhich could bring a smile over herNow just could cry where she drags herselfTo introversionNone she feels around could easily narrateThe long story of her heartThat could be insane, impractical and of course the worst also immaturity alongsideSomeone judges to be good for nothing useless lassShe created a hatred to all in her eyesShe just likes seriously happyWith that bookAlways reading and studyingand early creating a great wall of futureStrong and firm and never could destroyShe feels tamed when she is never sociableJust be a smiling face to those who converse withUnknown of what to speakConfused about what to choose.
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