Blind Justice, Silent Courts: A Poem by Concetta Pipia
The law’s a shadow, thin as paper, bare, Whispering in corridors where time forgets. Justice, they say, is blind—but where? Her scales unbalanced, tarnished with...
The law’s a shadow, thin as paper, bare, Whispering in corridors where time forgets. Justice, they say, is blind—but where? Her scales unbalanced, tarnished with...
In corridors long and shadows deep, Where justice treads on weary feet, A cry resounds from hearts oppressed, For promises lost, in silence suppressed. Time...
In the separation of your eyelids And the first blink of the lashes Through your hazy gaze settling into the first hues of the morning....
दिलों के बीच बढ़ते ये फ़ासले, इंसान को इंसान से दूर ले जाते ये फ़ासले, हक़ीक़त का आईना दिखाते ये फ़ासले। कभी सोचा भी ना...
यह फ़ासले, यह दूरियाँ क्यों हुई, हम जाने ना, ऐसा भी वक्त था जब हम एक दूसरे की जान थे, एक डगर पर चलते रहे,...
फ़ासले तब हुए जब हमने कहना छोड़ दिया और तुमने सुनना, फ़ासले तब हुए जब हमारे आने और तुम्हारा घर से निकलने का वक्त एक...
वक्त दर वक्त बढ़ते गए, फ़ासले हमारे दरमियाँ न जाने कब पनप गईं, बेशुमार गलतफहमियाँ ढूंढते रहे हम दोनों सिर्फ, इक दूजे की गलतियाँ संशय...
In the quiet of night, when whispers fall like rain, we argue with the dawn— two flames that flicker, never burn the same. Your laugh,...
Eternal companion, you dwell within the sanctuary of my soul, Your essence entwined with the very rhythm of my breath, As vital as the pulse...
When aspirations materialize, An invigorating surge envelops your being, Transmuting the blank slate of existence Into a vibrant masterpiece. The intensity of this euphoria defies...
When dreams come true, the fabric of reality shifts, and the intangible becomes tangible. This moment, often described as surreal, is the culmination of persistent...
Be it a starry night or frozen darkness A sunny day or bone-chilling winter stretches I know you will always be by my side To...