Priyanka Raj recently published her new Poetry Bundle. As a fan of her Poems i was looking out to read this. My conclusion? This is an awesome read. For all you here too! This bundle is filled with the dualisms of life. An almost perfect balance, Between the bitter, and the sweet. Tales of loss, conquered with hope. Tales of hardships. and succes over life. A magical journey, through matters of the heart. Pure Poetry. that reads like a novel. While reading the poems, You can almost taste, the bitterness and struggle, of todays society. However, Priyanka shares hope in every piece, Her Poetry offers insights, to many of todays problems and struggles. And, at the same time, it offers the reader, Peace, and clarity, of mind. Peace through Poetry. Indeed. Sincere, honoust and confronting in many ways. A fine balance of the dualities of life. And a great addition to the Poets bookshelf. This bundle offers a new spark for your imagination. Priyanka Raj's Social Blues: Beyond Solemn Balladry, gets a solid 5/5 stars from me. You can get her new bundle right here. https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07NDLZHKC/ref=oh_aui_d_asin_title_o00_?ie=UTF8&psc=1 One of my favourite Poems from this bundle? Liberté d'Spirite

If you have trouble, expressing, Your heart's inner matters, Ask help from a Poet. They are, The masters of words. And, The builders of letters.

I may not, be short of riches, i may not, be short of wealth. i have had more hits, then misses. i have done right, by myself but i need, a little something a little something, to make me whole, and that something, is not money. Cause, Money, is just money. it does not feed, my soul.

i have a heart. its made of splinters. it helped me through the hot, and winters, i have a heart. that still does care. it does not see if you are there. i have i heart. i am telling you. it beats for all. it lingers through.

Ik wil dat je lacht. of simpelweg, gelukkig bent. Niet voor een anders waarde, Niet enkel, voor een vrouw, of vent. Maar gewoon voor je lach. Ik wil, dat je gelukkig bent.

A Poem, Poet, and Musician. All try to get along. Even though they are related, They tend to use, a different tongue. The Poet had a meaning. and the musician is not wrong. The poem does not differ. It moves gladly, with a song.

Every writer, singer or poet, was once inspired, to put his or her thoughts, into words, and down, on paper. George Strait was one of the poets who inspired me, to write things down. I hope you all enjoy. Here is one of his poems.

I wonder who is really you. What is really on your mind no need to hide in layers i'd rather see all of your sides. i hope you know that you can show who really is that girl with all the plus and minors what really rocks your world. Dont linger in the shadows, show the world your perfect smile let them float into your eyesight it might make it all worth while.

Mijn moeder kijkt naar #Spoorloos. Dat doet ze erg graag. Het zoeken naar familie zowel in de buurt, als daar. Daarna kijkt ze naar #Radar. Dat vind ze ook zo'n feest. U zult haar wel begrijpen, als u, verdwaalt, bent geweest.

A poem, is a timestamp. it speaks of things, that stirred the soul. sometimes written, in the light of a nightlamp. it intents, to make your broken things, a whole.

This world, is on a crossroad. and no one knows the way. We focus blindly, on the left or right. And fail to see, the middle way. We share so bluntly, our opinions, We want attention, to what we say. We think we have to choose a value, And other thoughts, are not ok. Our minds are stuck, and narrow minded. we think that only, one, is right we wont even consider their points of view cause their's is "dark" and ours is "light". but, if we want to progress future if we want to live as one. we have to face our own illusions Cause, When it comes to simple living, there is no-one, ever, really, wrong.

It is not that we are not made for each other. I mean I have a plug, and you have a power socket. But we apply both, on multiple connections.

People, tend to stare, at one pebble, and neglect, the whole ocean.

The first time, i saw you, i just, could not, resist. Thanks, You turned me, into, a feminist.....📷

Lately... I've been thinking about you, baby. i was wondering if you'd maybe, would like to be my girl... Because, really.... I have never seen such beauty yes you truly are a cutie, And girl you rock my world. Sometimes everything goes wrong, and you feel you dont belong, i know that pain. Just know all will be allright as long as you will try the very next day you will be ok. hey, baby.... i know sometimes i may act crazy and i cant help it cause you make me you make me feel this way. (you make me feel ok.) instrumental couplet Sometimes everything feels right through the dark you shine your light and ease my pains Go ahead just follow through you always knew just what to do to brighten my days you have lit my ways.. repeat freely.

The following is a bit from a song i wrote, when i got out of the hospital after an accident. its called: it's ok, it's allright. There you go, again. a story that knows no end. just like its always been you go out not a doubt no sun shining through the clouds i guess you're on your own again. but it's ok it's allright dust yourselve off each time and soon you're on your way it's ok nevermind you can do better next time there's always another day.

The weather? well its freezing the temperature is low but before you start complaining there is a chance of snow it is all a part of winter there is no need to be sad because inside there is a fire and a lot of warmth to share.