Last Commented Inspirational Poems (4,952)

Will you see what I am to be?
Or will you glee and wonder me
Understand what I say, who I am!
On the other hand, just hear the voice, agree, and not understand
Hear my voice and feel the grove
Or hear the sound and make your move
I am not your pray I am hear to stay
I hear your words and see your move
But can I make this my improve
You say the words that I can hear
It is the sense they make, that makes me fear
The truth that hits my ear
I believe I am not the person to make you bring a tear
However, in the light I will learn
And in the dark I will yearn
For me to be at a peace
A piece of me you only see
A portion of what I can be
So take the time to see me
Do not lose your thoughts of what I could be
I take a chance on your balance
To see through your every glance
I make no mistake that I can place
For me it is what I see,
It is all truly me!

Look thee in the mirror of life,gazed upon what I see
reflections of hate,dishonour,envy,lust,who am I were
is my identity,scattered in time.
Memories fill my thoughts with moments of despair,If I had
only forgived or a simplke sorry could have saved the day
and my soul.
So easy yet so difficult to be humble it flows from the
heart its knocking on your door day by day,we are deaf,blind,
can you hear her vouching cries, can you feel her tender touch
she is all around you humbleness.
In the innocent in the defendless in those who repent in the
eyes of a little child.
It makes no difference,Kings,Queens,Presidents its a lesson to learn yet so difficult to comprehend from the begining of times.
It is not who you are,were you come from or what you possess
its the art of knowing were you belong and what you are made
of,pure love.
So look yourself into the mirror forgive youreself and welcome
Humbleness into your life.

Writing another poem

Where shall I begin

Well finding what rhymes

That is the thing

Then there's the subject

And what I have to say

Getting it across to you

In my own way

If this all comes together

And Im sure it will

I will write it in a letter

And post it off to you

For today a man
I never knew
Blessed me with
his presence
Complimenting me
of my poetry.
Telling me i could
be so special
down the road.
Telling me he
could help
me turn into
the person
i always wanted
to be a
WRITER.
Never thought it
could happen for me.
Thank you for my
answer to a dream
i have had for
a lifetime.
You never knew
that is what you
are doing today.
Thank you and
I am so glad
you told me this
is possible for
my life .
Thank you for
putting energy
into my dream.

Another year
Another dream
Aim your goals
as high as you can
Make sure their
attainable for you
to reach the
simple things
in my life make
you happy.
The simple things
are what you
need in life.

Finding something
that has been
lost for so long.
Is like finding
that diamond
in the rough.
It makes you feel
like a kid who
has gotten a
present at
Christmas.
For you were
lost for so long
and now you are
found along
with the memories
that come with it.
Now when i look
at you i will
smile for i
know i have
found my lost
t r e a s u r e.
It has come back
to me it is
home to stay.

Betwixt and between is where we would walk
Allowing the equilibrium to rock
Listening to the quiet voice within
Answer queries from where we would begin
Necessary deviation from a path we know well
Concealed by the colored paradigms that flavors the tale
Enticing the spirit to pay heed to the mind
Dreaming of a paradise we hope we can find.

Perhaps if and when we look beyond that which fits tight
Overcoming fears of the unknown living in light
Languishing in shadows for the shifting perception
Articulating our diction to ears of conception
Reiterating to reverberate our future pasts
Intricately designed and created by us to be passed
Toward our progeny who sometimes miss the catch
Inwardly wishing that our history could scratch
Entanglements to the dark laws of their fathers
Syncopated chains of secrecy that smothers

Balanced Polarities …

Respond to call, oh my friend from afar,
Tell what is new, tell me please how you are?
I’ve been in no singing mood since long time.
My leisure’s unvarying, monotone one.

- It’s you, you alone, who’s to blame for this fact,
Look round and see that the spring's at its height! -
I hear the jackdaws so much like tradeswomen
Make hubbub so joyful outside in the yard.

What if I ran down, made straight for the yard
And scolded for din and for bothering us?!
But can I be bothered, should I make a fuss
Over things that in fact I don't care so much?!

Oh they, that's for sure, will shout me down,
With every good reason, and they will be right ...
See here and there the grass pushing up.
See streamlets so busily playing around.

The wind itself is acting crazy.
The ancient oak in sheer feeze
Has squared shoulders with a wheeze,
Bent on becoming green and glazed.

Let them the voices stay up nights,
Keep crying, ringing, blabbering much.
If I’m not ready, not in mood to write,
For me, I guess, springtime is still a long, long way to come.

Within the life
Author: obladi
Unknown reason to be in there
a daily race which never ends
an endless hope for love to embrace
an endless rope tight us insane
with sight look up to the sky
we pray for justice and free life
we pray for happy life to live
before our call force us to leave,
We want to touch, we need to enjoy
we want to taste what is not true joy
We prone to exsaust our lives beyond
our limits,words,and Gods own laws.
Life is eternal gift for all
a song to write and sing along
A drop of water of devine realms
a ray of hope like a mystic breeze
a day which never reach to end
since we are never meant to end...