Poems About: IDENTITY

Who Am I?
Do I have a name?
I fell lost
Am dissapearing read more »

Reflection upon the regional identities of moving hidden curriculum
After two world wars, democracy is too tired to dance on its own
Taking the help from community-oriented identities
It turns worsely into the structure of gangster-like orientation read more »

Identity urges you to toil,
Makes you sacrifice, leaves you secure
And imbues interest and purpose.
The society provides identity. read more »

This is my identity
one of my quality
never question its presence
it would never make sense read more »

Silver silence looms her legacy
The pride of fallen angels
Roman slave ships
Us and them read more »

My language lost
My identity lost.

Excuse me read more »

I search for that something called an Identity
I search for the eternally dynamic being called 'me'

I search for that ever-elusive ray of Hope read more »

My identity is questioned
My existence is questioned
Questioned to erase me
From this globe forever read more »

See me shy and innocent,
Looks can fool those who don’t look deep.
My identity is a polluted river, never the same.
Made of stone, hard to get to, read more »

My identity is
my serenity.
The thing I cherish
the most. read more »

No surnames before or after
Carries the meaning thereafter
A simple label for acknowledgement
Still it may invite many comments read more »

A fortress of identity
Solid and unbreakable,
In the jungle of deception
Can’t be bulldozed by propaganda read more »