Standing here, watching you fade away
In tiny bits and pieces and then altogether
Your arms in mine, but so far away
But I will stay. Stay right here.
Every step, Every month, I realize
I fell, oh baby did I fall, each time
Deeper than the last time, into your eyes
I jumped and I will stay. Stay right here.
Round and round baby steps, you and I
Blocking out the hurt, flirting with hope
This is meant to be, this is it; You and I.
I will love and I will stay. Stay right here.
Till the moon is back, till the rainbow shines
Till the snow comes down, till you come around
I will wait darling, crossing all my lines
I will wait and I will stay. Stay right here.
-Stangel
#review #poem
In tiny bits and pieces and then altogether
Your arms in mine, but so far away
But I will stay. Stay right here.
Every step, Every month, I realize
I fell, oh baby did I fall, each time
Deeper than the last time, into your eyes
I jumped and I will stay. Stay right here.
Round and round baby steps, you and I
Blocking out the hurt, flirting with hope
This is meant to be, this is it; You and I.
I will love and I will stay. Stay right here.
Till the moon is back, till the rainbow shines
Till the snow comes down, till you come around
I will wait darling, crossing all my lines
I will wait and I will stay. Stay right here.
-Stangel
#review #poem
Change
I’m sitting here in my mind
Feeling change from yesterday
I no longer feel that bind
Where I can’t say what I want to say
The past has been haunting
Like the old house on the hill
It’s been almost daunting
But I still have that will
I’m getting through it slowly
But surely I might add
This path is better for me
I don’t want to be sad
I’ve met people along the way
Some have come and gone
But those who have stayed
Are those who share this bond
And so I share with you this
The story of my life
If left the abyss
And I’m glad to be alive
#review #poetry #dsnow1
I’m sitting here in my mind
Feeling change from yesterday
I no longer feel that bind
Where I can’t say what I want to say
The past has been haunting
Like the old house on the hill
It’s been almost daunting
But I still have that will
I’m getting through it slowly
But surely I might add
This path is better for me
I don’t want to be sad
I’ve met people along the way
Some have come and gone
But those who have stayed
Are those who share this bond
And so I share with you this
The story of my life
If left the abyss
And I’m glad to be alive
#review #poetry #dsnow1
#review #poetry #smoker
She couldn't handle the pain
Couldn't handle no love
Had no angles
Watching her from above
Just a 18year old girl
With no hope ahead
So she cuts her wrists
And watched her as bled
It hurt so badly
Yet felt so good
She was the only one
Who truly understood
The lies that surrounded her
Her parents never there
Her two faced friends
Nobody seems to care
Living this life
She could no longer handle
She hung herself
As her feet dangled
Her face turn blue
The rest of her body white
The cuts of her wrists
What a awful site
She had nothing to gain
And nothing to lose
She was hurt emotionally
Battered and bruised
She felt hopeless
And never ending pain
She had so many people
For this whom she blamed
So on the night
She did herself a favor
When she cuts herself
With her razor
She then went all the way
And slowly she left
She chose not to live.
And turned to death
This all is what happened
Everything here that I wrote
I know this because
This was her suicide note.....
(I'm sorry, I'm tired 😢)
She couldn't handle the pain
Couldn't handle no love
Had no angles
Watching her from above
Just a 18year old girl
With no hope ahead
So she cuts her wrists
And watched her as bled
It hurt so badly
Yet felt so good
She was the only one
Who truly understood
The lies that surrounded her
Her parents never there
Her two faced friends
Nobody seems to care
Living this life
She could no longer handle
She hung herself
As her feet dangled
Her face turn blue
The rest of her body white
The cuts of her wrists
What a awful site
She had nothing to gain
And nothing to lose
She was hurt emotionally
Battered and bruised
She felt hopeless
And never ending pain
She had so many people
For this whom she blamed
So on the night
She did herself a favor
When she cuts herself
With her razor
She then went all the way
And slowly she left
She chose not to live.
And turned to death
This all is what happened
Everything here that I wrote
I know this because
This was her suicide note.....
(I'm sorry, I'm tired 😢)
Set me free from the prison of your memories
How long will you keep me captive! Let me go
Let me go...!! from this beautiful rented "Heart"
I'm it's tenant; And i ain't worthy of your "Trust"
#Akash #Review #freeverse
How long will you keep me captive! Let me go
Let me go...!! from this beautiful rented "Heart"
I'm it's tenant; And i ain't worthy of your "Trust"
#Akash #Review #freeverse
Anticipation hogging my psyche!
Rendering me fear everything will go nasty
I am enduring from perturbation,
The perception of wakefulness all through the twilight
My sanity is full of undesirable notions
I dismay of peril around me,
The perception of trepidation in every stride I take in vitality,
Moaning, whimpering I feel like deceasing,
I glimpse myself in the reflector,
My physique is full of blotches,
My apparel is insulated with blood pigments!
I perceive someone's dignity around me!
I glance around here and there,
With inflated essence rate,
Now I am determined to resist against you!
Compelling me ill mentally and physically,
I will strive to vanquish my apprehensions,
I know it's not susceptible,
But I reckon I will beat over my uncertainties
My intellect full of suicidal reflections
But I no longer want to heed to my psyche
My battle is still on,
I know one day I will be triumphant!
#review #poetry #ae
Rendering me fear everything will go nasty
I am enduring from perturbation,
The perception of wakefulness all through the twilight
My sanity is full of undesirable notions
I dismay of peril around me,
The perception of trepidation in every stride I take in vitality,
Moaning, whimpering I feel like deceasing,
I glimpse myself in the reflector,
My physique is full of blotches,
My apparel is insulated with blood pigments!
I perceive someone's dignity around me!
I glance around here and there,
With inflated essence rate,
Now I am determined to resist against you!
Compelling me ill mentally and physically,
I will strive to vanquish my apprehensions,
I know it's not susceptible,
But I reckon I will beat over my uncertainties
My intellect full of suicidal reflections
But I no longer want to heed to my psyche
My battle is still on,
I know one day I will be triumphant!
#review #poetry #ae
*LOVE CARNAGE*
Morning my long lost love
Humble and cute like Mr. Dove
Meeting you was making a move
Calculative and majestic just as we drove
To the other world of romance
To wine and dance full to embrace
1cm away is my social distance
Loving you needs a unique entrance
Sobbing tears of love and joy
You my precious baby toy
To keep you safe just like the convey
And protect every move till end of the day
A talent to love you
A hobby to miss you
A desire to think about you
And admiration always to be with you
Every part of you is growing just like the titi
Gorgeous and curvy body you posses
Round small sexy soft vital face you owe
I guess the juicy soft ass will overcome the missionary
Penetrate the anniversary of lust with you
Share every glass of wine n taste my love on your lips
Crawl down to my pants and give it a blow job
Share every tipsy moment when u horny and carve for my dick
Surrender to my love and allow me to push it further
Help u recall a born day with a style and sweetness
#review #
Morning my long lost love
Humble and cute like Mr. Dove
Meeting you was making a move
Calculative and majestic just as we drove
To the other world of romance
To wine and dance full to embrace
1cm away is my social distance
Loving you needs a unique entrance
Sobbing tears of love and joy
You my precious baby toy
To keep you safe just like the convey
And protect every move till end of the day
A talent to love you
A hobby to miss you
A desire to think about you
And admiration always to be with you
Every part of you is growing just like the titi
Gorgeous and curvy body you posses
Round small sexy soft vital face you owe
I guess the juicy soft ass will overcome the missionary
Penetrate the anniversary of lust with you
Share every glass of wine n taste my love on your lips
Crawl down to my pants and give it a blow job
Share every tipsy moment when u horny and carve for my dick
Surrender to my love and allow me to push it further
Help u recall a born day with a style and sweetness
#review #
Many now claim
It was from simple to complex
That all things evolved
And were not created.
They claim it was
Through trial and error
Yet fail to bring the things
that were with mistakes
History recorded that sun
Existed before touchlights;
It also narrated that
Birds were before aircrafts;
The whale that swims
Isn't copied from small boats;
The versatile them too
Have been living before robots.
Isn't their claim the biggest
Miracle that'd be thought of
An unintelligent nothing
Producing an intelligent person.
Like a spade they use
It to uproot the tree of science
Which has been suckling
From the milk of experiments:
They hypothesized that
The Judgement day is false
And made it into law
With no research nor inquiry
#review #AhmadMusa #poem
It was from simple to complex
That all things evolved
And were not created.
They claim it was
Through trial and error
Yet fail to bring the things
that were with mistakes
History recorded that sun
Existed before touchlights;
It also narrated that
Birds were before aircrafts;
The whale that swims
Isn't copied from small boats;
The versatile them too
Have been living before robots.
Isn't their claim the biggest
Miracle that'd be thought of
An unintelligent nothing
Producing an intelligent person.
Like a spade they use
It to uproot the tree of science
Which has been suckling
From the milk of experiments:
They hypothesized that
The Judgement day is false
And made it into law
With no research nor inquiry
#review #AhmadMusa #poem
Two Worlds
Sometimes, our world (word) can collide
That doesn't mean our word (world) cannot rhyme.
Sometimes we lost words to say and go numb
But love is strong and we find our way back aboard.
Sometimes, we beat around the bush
That doesn't mean we are cowards
And sometimes we are so blunt and bruise
But love is strong and forgiveness onward.
#review #poetry #oba
Sometimes, our world (word) can collide
That doesn't mean our word (world) cannot rhyme.
Sometimes we lost words to say and go numb
But love is strong and we find our way back aboard.
Sometimes, we beat around the bush
That doesn't mean we are cowards
And sometimes we are so blunt and bruise
But love is strong and forgiveness onward.
#review #poetry #oba
' Just friends '
Stuck in the past
Everlast
Chasing ghosts
move so fast
Flick the switch
Give to ask
If I am wrong
Then you ain't right
U my epiphany
I am surprised
Fly high but fall dry
Like, Love then deny
U ain't my type
I said day and night
You made me a joke
I choked
They all laugh
I m just stupified
Your lies, your comfort
Sipping your camomile
I yell damn you, FML
I am over you
A lost face in the crowd
Have a fucking clue?
I have everything now
I got money
money buys me yous
Money buys more
I keep score
But I am never sure
If I see you again
Over my shoulder
Walking in the rain
Hand in hand
With another man
Will I pretend
Will I let it go
Being 'just friends'
#review #poetry #The_Lost_Poet
Stuck in the past
Everlast
Chasing ghosts
move so fast
Flick the switch
Give to ask
If I am wrong
Then you ain't right
U my epiphany
I am surprised
Fly high but fall dry
Like, Love then deny
U ain't my type
I said day and night
You made me a joke
I choked
They all laugh
I m just stupified
Your lies, your comfort
Sipping your camomile
I yell damn you, FML
I am over you
A lost face in the crowd
Have a fucking clue?
I have everything now
I got money
money buys me yous
Money buys more
I keep score
But I am never sure
If I see you again
Over my shoulder
Walking in the rain
Hand in hand
With another man
Will I pretend
Will I let it go
Being 'just friends'
#review #poetry #The_Lost_Poet
Colourful breath
Battlefield of isolated mirage,
Demanding screams freed the captive selfishness.
Possessive voice felt myopic and redundant!
Vulnerable smiles grazing at confidence,
Footprints of stolen rights are already a part of justice
Phallacy vibes allowing them to have a dance in the dark
Bravery morals expect a definitive meanings.
Survival fears praying for splendid air,
Conditional ashes fell slowly like the colourful breath.
Concluding lines said
Merely a silent memory,
Sometimes it is good to be spectator.
#review #poetry #santumonikalita
Battlefield of isolated mirage,
Demanding screams freed the captive selfishness.
Possessive voice felt myopic and redundant!
Vulnerable smiles grazing at confidence,
Footprints of stolen rights are already a part of justice
Phallacy vibes allowing them to have a dance in the dark
Bravery morals expect a definitive meanings.
Survival fears praying for splendid air,
Conditional ashes fell slowly like the colourful breath.
Concluding lines said
Merely a silent memory,
Sometimes it is good to be spectator.
#review #poetry #santumonikalita
A Bee to a flower
I circle you day by day
Thy color bright and bold
I yearn for what you hold,
I circle thee night by night
In Luminous, lunar light
Yet thy nature fails you not
For I still crave for what thy has.
A humble bee, I circle ye
Thy luscious self devours me,
I only dream of thy heavenly delight,
For a taste of thy pollen,
a drop of nectar.
Thy humble bee, I circle ye,
I land on thy puffy dust
Filled the my lungs with delicious aroma,
Bent down and took thy seed
Sticky divinity, sweet miracle
I can taste thy wild color!
A humbled bee has had its fill
A humbled bee, I leave ye.
#review #MX #poetry
I circle you day by day
Thy color bright and bold
I yearn for what you hold,
I circle thee night by night
In Luminous, lunar light
Yet thy nature fails you not
For I still crave for what thy has.
A humble bee, I circle ye
Thy luscious self devours me,
I only dream of thy heavenly delight,
For a taste of thy pollen,
a drop of nectar.
Thy humble bee, I circle ye,
I land on thy puffy dust
Filled the my lungs with delicious aroma,
Bent down and took thy seed
Sticky divinity, sweet miracle
I can taste thy wild color!
A humbled bee has had its fill
A humbled bee, I leave ye.
#review #MX #poetry
#review #poetry #smoker
I wondered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er values and hills
When all at once I saw a crowd
A host of a golden daffodils
Beside the lake beneath the tree
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze
Continuous as the star that shine
And twinkle on the milky way
They scratched in never ending line
Along the margin of a bay
Ten thousand saw I at the glance
Tossing there heads in sprightly dance
The wave beside them dance but they out did the sparkling leaves the glee
I gazed and gazed but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought
For oft when on my couch l lie
In vacant or in passive mood
They flash upon inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude
And then my heart pleasure fills
And dance with daffodils.
I wondered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er values and hills
When all at once I saw a crowd
A host of a golden daffodils
Beside the lake beneath the tree
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze
Continuous as the star that shine
And twinkle on the milky way
They scratched in never ending line
Along the margin of a bay
Ten thousand saw I at the glance
Tossing there heads in sprightly dance
The wave beside them dance but they out did the sparkling leaves the glee
I gazed and gazed but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought
For oft when on my couch l lie
In vacant or in passive mood
They flash upon inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude
And then my heart pleasure fills
And dance with daffodils.
thousand words hidden beneath the heart facing the cruel world in drops of tear...the eagerness to blabber all out but the fear to break a heart shed tears...why to bear the words of tear...why to face the incessant pessimism..
- @yushi
#review
#quote
#AYUSHI_PANIGRAHI
- @yushi
#review
#quote
#AYUSHI_PANIGRAHI
#review #poetry#mallaya
I lost my name and fame
But still I have my own jet
I borrowed lot of money from bank
But never paid money back
Peoples thinks Im loser
But I'm have my own cruiser
I would like to say thanks
To the bank
Bank give me lot of money
And said don't give me back..
I lost my name and fame
But still I have my own jet
I borrowed lot of money from bank
But never paid money back
Peoples thinks Im loser
But I'm have my own cruiser
I would like to say thanks
To the bank
Bank give me lot of money
And said don't give me back..
Sometimes pretending is the only thing to do when you know truth will hurt someone you love.
It is said that if you care about someone, always tell them the truth but that truth seldom ends up in a good place. More often than not, people can't see the truth, look the other way or simply ignore it.
Such is the way a human being is. The more imperfect it is, the happier it will be...
Because truth is not everyone's cup of tea.
#review
#The_Lost_Poet
It is said that if you care about someone, always tell them the truth but that truth seldom ends up in a good place. More often than not, people can't see the truth, look the other way or simply ignore it.
Such is the way a human being is. The more imperfect it is, the happier it will be...
Because truth is not everyone's cup of tea.
#review
#The_Lost_Poet
Why strive for a love
That won't be reciprocated.
Though you may see
All sorts of gestures.
They're not for care
But to adorn their images.
#AhmadMusa #review #poem
That won't be reciprocated.
Though you may see
All sorts of gestures.
They're not for care
But to adorn their images.
#AhmadMusa #review #poem
#review #persephone #poetry
AM I Right?
They say be quiet
They say you'll get your rights
They say men don't bite
Then why am I so scared to go out alone at night?
They say sexism is just our paranoia
They say these women are anania
They say the abuse will go away
If there isn't a word you'd say.
But how long should we endure this pain?
Karma'd throw our menses on you like a rain
I know you don't like it when say these words
What makes you think "fuck" and "slut" are any better?
Isn't it misogynistic of you to say
That periods aren't pure
Those people feel the pain for giving birth to such assholes
And this pain's something you can't even endure.
Am I right?
Or not?
I'm sure you'd say
That I'm wrong.
Of course I'm a girl and I shouldn't have a say
Whether I wanna live my life in a better way.
I'm sure being a 'man' would teach you how to 'love' better
I've heard these lovers being the ones to instigate suicide letters
But half of the world is out there is ready for a witch hunt
When I share my poems to you, I risk a stunt
To the crowd who loves to stay quiet because it isn't you
I'd wish you to be in front of hitler instead of the jews
But conclusion would say that you got no fault
You are just encouraging the rapists out there, that's all
And it isn't as a big a crime as having a vagina
God give you some wisdom, I pray to goddess Athena
The way patriarchy has rotten our souls
That these people expect us to sit at home,
with a kid in womb and forget our goals.
I'm sure it isn't as big a deal for you
Because I'm the one here who's being accused
Of doing something , which apparently is a mistake
Whether you believe it or not, our species is at stake.
Am I right?
Or not?
I'm sure you'd say
That I'm wrong
Of course I'm a girl and I shouldn't have a say
Whether I wanna live my life in a better way.
AM I Right?
They say be quiet
They say you'll get your rights
They say men don't bite
Then why am I so scared to go out alone at night?
They say sexism is just our paranoia
They say these women are anania
They say the abuse will go away
If there isn't a word you'd say.
But how long should we endure this pain?
Karma'd throw our menses on you like a rain
I know you don't like it when say these words
What makes you think "fuck" and "slut" are any better?
Isn't it misogynistic of you to say
That periods aren't pure
Those people feel the pain for giving birth to such assholes
And this pain's something you can't even endure.
Am I right?
Or not?
I'm sure you'd say
That I'm wrong.
Of course I'm a girl and I shouldn't have a say
Whether I wanna live my life in a better way.
I'm sure being a 'man' would teach you how to 'love' better
I've heard these lovers being the ones to instigate suicide letters
But half of the world is out there is ready for a witch hunt
When I share my poems to you, I risk a stunt
To the crowd who loves to stay quiet because it isn't you
I'd wish you to be in front of hitler instead of the jews
But conclusion would say that you got no fault
You are just encouraging the rapists out there, that's all
And it isn't as a big a crime as having a vagina
God give you some wisdom, I pray to goddess Athena
The way patriarchy has rotten our souls
That these people expect us to sit at home,
with a kid in womb and forget our goals.
I'm sure it isn't as big a deal for you
Because I'm the one here who's being accused
Of doing something , which apparently is a mistake
Whether you believe it or not, our species is at stake.
Am I right?
Or not?
I'm sure you'd say
That I'm wrong
Of course I'm a girl and I shouldn't have a say
Whether I wanna live my life in a better way.