Indispensable Man Poem Novels & Stories

Thaduppadhu enna endru, thavikkudhu nenjam indru. Nadhiyinil ilaiyena naan thoindhu selgindren. Arumbugal poovaagum azhagiya maattram. Aayiram aandaaga pazhagiya thottram. Oru velli kolusu pola, indha manasu sinungum keela. Aniyaadha vairam pola, Pudhu naanam minungum mela." [I've one little heart which was mine till now.

The man asked with a patronizing tone which made Penelope temper to flare up again. "I live on the streets for something which I had no control over, I experience hunger and it is a feeling that I am always with, I battle every day for my life and in the end of it all, I am not welcomed home as a hero or given the right to have a golden raven as a show of status because the battles I fight everyday has become my own twisted version of home through no choice of mine." Penelope finished ranting only to shrink back away from the man apologizing. "I am sorry sire, please let me go, I will never appear in front of you again."

The disgust in Emma's eyes toward Daniel was impossible to conceal. If it weren't for this brainless man running his mouth and boasting in front of Leo, they could have kept everything hidden forever. Thinking of this, Emma's tone turned noticeably colder. "Are you shouting so the whole world can hear you?" Daniel immediately put on a pitiful expression, though urgency still laced his voice. "Emma, think of something, please. I don't want to go to prison. Zion is still so young…" Emma rubbed her temples. "I can't even find him right now. I don't have any leverage for negotiation…"

“You’ve seen him with her, then.” The woman’s voice softened, but there was a hint of triumph in it. “Yes. And I’ve seen the way he looks at her when he thinks no one notices. It’s… almost sweet. That will make the fall so much more satisfying.” The man let out a humorless laugh. “Sweet? Knight? I’ve seen him destroy people without blinking.” “Which is exactly why this is poetic,” the woman countered. “Men like him can survive enemies. They can’t survive attachment.”

“Now, what do you think this man and his … lankys are? Are they strong or are they weak?” “Weak!” “Very good.” He praised them again. “Why do you think they are weak?” “They attack people they know have to chance against them.” One of them shouted. “Yes!” Eden said, pointing to the man. “I’ll have to give you a reward later on. Now that everyone knows that’s going on, I will turn my attention to this person here.” Eden got off the man as he continued wheezing from being stepped on for so long. “Antidote.” He mumbled, vision fading in and out. “Antidote.”

beautiful, strong woman who, staring at her bare, full elbows, looks with a black eye into that corner of domestic bliss. Her path is white as a gown, her lips full, flushed like thick rows of coral falling down her lush breasts; full face no wrinkles, crow's hair, gathered under a brass comb, no grays; the end of long eyelashes, the end of lush lips trembles when a smile and shows white teeth, and a smile tells you that the couple's heart trembled with joy. But her eye flashes brighter when she stumbles upon a man standing by the table under the porch in merry company. He is not young yet, but he is strong and agreed. Tall, that one must bend under the church door as well. Wide chests prot

I still don’t get it, if the poem Keeping his demons tamed, Annihilating every form of stain Redeeming his soul day by day Embracing him without casting blame Never letting him go insane. Is about a man with demons? How does a ‘she’ get involved? This is just like maths all over again. All my seven entries, which were His grace, light, lover, peace, angel, smile and charm, were all buzzing with a red light. I also noticed over a dozen people had already tried all the words I came up with. How do you compete with this? “Move out of my way, loser!” Japhia yells, pushing me out of his way. “Let the genius do the magic.” he says, giving out a villain like laughter.

"You have met me several times in your miserable life but you don't notice me because am a mere fabric of void. I am meaningless and a nobody who is from nowhere. I am hopeless and useless but with the gods by my side, I have discovered faith. I am the smooth river that flows endlessly. I am the man that your children always adores when he comes visiting. I live inside you and outside you, but you never seem to see me because I am of no value to you. When the moon shines brightly as it is tonight, you will hear my song and encounter my glory. I have been blessed by the gods and also, I have been cursed and rejected by them. The hands that took care of me is dead and gone, so is my heart of l

This man, this love, this indescribable connection that isn't but is. Whatever tomorrow will bring, I hold on to that. I hold on to him. And pray it's sufficient.

I feel so aroused, and the way I'm feeling, it's seems one man cannot quench this fire that's burning inside of me. One man is not enough...