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you must be a looser
If any one think about pure love
And like to be loved very much
He or she must be a looser
Without loosing something
We never get real things
That ever makes happy in our life
If you are a selfish one
Make sure, you never get
A pure love,
Nobody likes you very much
Sometimes they use you as media
To fulfill their needs...
So ready to loose something
If you really want to love…
And like to be loved very much
He or she must be a looser
Without loosing something
We never get real things
That ever makes happy in our life
If you are a selfish one
Make sure, you never get
A pure love,
Nobody likes you very much
Sometimes they use you as media
To fulfill their needs...
So ready to loose something
If you really want to love…
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
i think so...what do you think...?LIVING ALONE...
Living alone is not easy as I think
It was my dream to do so
But days going faster and faster
Its becomes hard to me as well as you
I couldn’t get any help from others and
They says I am a selfish and cruel
But really it’s not right
Bcaz, I know who I am.
But things are different
I need some one to take my hand
And to say "I am with you"
My dreams are in the half way
Waiting for a hand to take care
Others are strangers to me
And they are not ready to know me very well
More of them are very busy in their life
To collect something special
Those never help them in their loneliness
And I am here alone
It’s not good as I was before
And it’s not easy to live alone in this world.
It was my dream to do so
But days going faster and faster
Its becomes hard to me as well as you
I couldn’t get any help from others and
They says I am a selfish and cruel
But really it’s not right
Bcaz, I know who I am.
But things are different
I need some one to take my hand
And to say "I am with you"
My dreams are in the half way
Waiting for a hand to take care
Others are strangers to me
And they are not ready to know me very well
More of them are very busy in their life
To collect something special
Those never help them in their loneliness
And I am here alone
It’s not good as I was before
And it’s not easy to live alone in this world.
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
it is not easy to live alone untill our death, here.
IN MEMORY OF VICTOR
Four years ago
Victor lay on his bed
Hanging between
The heavens and the earth
And he looked at me
With eyes viewing darkness
His failing eyes!
Eyes full of darkness!
The same eyes
That once radiated hopes;
Hopes we shared in common,
The eyes were dimming to death,
And I knew thenceforth
That I go alone.
Four years ago
It was a reluctant adieu
Rest in peace, Victor.
Victor lay on his bed
Hanging between
The heavens and the earth
And he looked at me
With eyes viewing darkness
His failing eyes!
Eyes full of darkness!
The same eyes
That once radiated hopes;
Hopes we shared in common,
The eyes were dimming to death,
And I knew thenceforth
That I go alone.
Four years ago
It was a reluctant adieu
Rest in peace, Victor.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
This poem was written in 2002. The purpose is self evident. Victor was a friend. In Victor I learnt a lesson that happiness, like all events under the sun, is also transient. Victor could not realise his dreams however hard he tried. Sickle Cell Anaemia is an evil that can be destroyed by the will of man. We can and should eradicate it by taking the right decisions and not allowing the chemical reactions in our brains becloud our sense of reason and responsibility to the innocent children. Let our heads control us at times at least for the sake of the children. They also deserve to be happy.
Hold Me
Hold me,....Hold me close..
Hold me... like you never held nothing else.
Hold me...hold me tightly,
Please...please,.....
Just hold me....
Hold me... like you never held nothing else.
Hold me...hold me tightly,
Please...please,.....
Just hold me....
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Posted: Nov 2009
Post Commentspectator
there is a loneliness,
like being a spectator in your own life.
when you have it all,
but know something is not right.
the job, the house, the kids,
and the beautiful wife.
and you feel the joy of your children
but somehow you are always an outsider
too late we sometimes realize
the situation was by design
not myself and me being my own worst enemy
not as i thought, did my own heart betray me.
friends close,enemies closer they tell me.
i would have never guessed,
just how close my worst one was to me.
not my own heart, but the one closest to it
those lonely gray days have gone
the knowledge that i have a wonderful life that is somehow not mine
no matter how much strength i grasp it with
gone.
and yet
i am alone,and somehow so much less lonely
the life i have does belong to me.
i no longer watch my life with sadness
like being a spectator in your own life.
when you have it all,
but know something is not right.
the job, the house, the kids,
and the beautiful wife.
and you feel the joy of your children
but somehow you are always an outsider
too late we sometimes realize
the situation was by design
not myself and me being my own worst enemy
not as i thought, did my own heart betray me.
friends close,enemies closer they tell me.
i would have never guessed,
just how close my worst one was to me.
not my own heart, but the one closest to it
those lonely gray days have gone
the knowledge that i have a wonderful life that is somehow not mine
no matter how much strength i grasp it with
gone.
and yet
i am alone,and somehow so much less lonely
the life i have does belong to me.
i no longer watch my life with sadness
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Posted: Jun 2009
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online today!excused before accused (best left forgotten)
I've taken what I wanted, my whole life through
never limited to what was thrust before me
easier things got, the more my ego grew
just always had to have what I felt brought me glee
with little thought, of a thought, for another
I squandered all the innocence I found
and trampled underfoot any would-be lover
resistance merely quashed upon the ground
I must be at that point of my miserable life
where I'm searchin' for some help and understanding
when others offered care, I paid them only with strife
now there's no one left for me to be demanding
I beseech of my friends, what is wrong with you?
could it be something that I said or I have done?
no need to prick my ears up to hear the truth
for now I see that care for me is long past gone
(learn to: see, listen, speak, be silent, ......feel)
never limited to what was thrust before me
easier things got, the more my ego grew
just always had to have what I felt brought me glee
with little thought, of a thought, for another
I squandered all the innocence I found
and trampled underfoot any would-be lover
resistance merely quashed upon the ground
I must be at that point of my miserable life
where I'm searchin' for some help and understanding
when others offered care, I paid them only with strife
now there's no one left for me to be demanding
I beseech of my friends, what is wrong with you?
could it be something that I said or I have done?
no need to prick my ears up to hear the truth
for now I see that care for me is long past gone
(learn to: see, listen, speak, be silent, ......feel)
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Posted: Oct 2009
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A secret
I know a secret
I wish that I could delete it
This bit of news is not good
I do not want to be misunderstood
However I cannot tell a soul
because this will surely takes its toll
if I were a computer i could save,send or delete
however I am not and I choose to be upbeat
when harry told sally , sally already knew
harry was confused and embarrased too
however when ma told pa it was shocking
that this was brewing and people were frolocking
what a dsgrace this situation can be
should keep it simple between you and me
cannot divulge or it will be a sin
this is where I am and when do I begin
I will write it down on a piece of paper and burn it
then the news will be silenced for a bit
till the end of time I hope
individual curiosity and peoples intentions
i cannot scope
for this i will never again mention
I wish that I could delete it
This bit of news is not good
I do not want to be misunderstood
However I cannot tell a soul
because this will surely takes its toll
if I were a computer i could save,send or delete
however I am not and I choose to be upbeat
when harry told sally , sally already knew
harry was confused and embarrased too
however when ma told pa it was shocking
that this was brewing and people were frolocking
what a dsgrace this situation can be
should keep it simple between you and me
cannot divulge or it will be a sin
this is where I am and when do I begin
I will write it down on a piece of paper and burn it
then the news will be silenced for a bit
till the end of time I hope
individual curiosity and peoples intentions
i cannot scope
for this i will never again mention
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
I recently found out that a friend of mine was having an affair on his wife and she was also having an affair on him. They have children that are in university but are not attending. The parents have payed the tuition (several thousand dollars) and think all is well.Some of this is happenning right now and I feel that I was told for a reason and that It must be kept a secret. I am human and not a sounding boardReflection
Why is it that everytime I turn around your there staring back at me? Your stare is cold,filled with anger, but watery with lonliness, your complextion is pale and unhealthy,your sweaty with nervousness.
How can you walk around like that?,I am embarrased for you, even more ashamed of myself for knowing you...It is hard for me to even stand here and look at you, I cant help but to look away, I can't help but to feel sorry for such a person even more that you feel sorry for yourself
My soul cries out for you, My heart hears yours.
I feel sorry for myself, for feeling sorry for such a person that seems so worthless.
Do you understand that I hate you,...I hate you just as much as you hate me,
But everytime i turn around it's your face i see,
your face is a reflection and the reflection is of ME
How can you walk around like that?,I am embarrased for you, even more ashamed of myself for knowing you...It is hard for me to even stand here and look at you, I cant help but to look away, I can't help but to feel sorry for such a person even more that you feel sorry for yourself
My soul cries out for you, My heart hears yours.
I feel sorry for myself, for feeling sorry for such a person that seems so worthless.
Do you understand that I hate you,...I hate you just as much as you hate me,
But everytime i turn around it's your face i see,
your face is a reflection and the reflection is of ME
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Posted: Oct 2009
Post CommentCrazy One Among Us
I sit here wondering what to do now,
I'm rubbing my hand across my brow.
All day I have been crying
My head in the clouds like I'm flying.
I feel so alone and lost
I awoke today to another cold frost.
I cried myself to sleep last night
Holding Shelby oh so tight.
I tossed and turned the whole night through
Feeling alone, so sad and blue.
Little souls visit each night
Stopping with me until morning light.
At times it's fine
But lately it's not.
For they are draining me
Please move on and leave me be.
I need my sleep little ones
I wish you were all my daughters and sons.
I need to be as strong as might
So walk on by me tonight.
Still I sit here and wonder
Hearing many trucks who thunder
Now I look at what I've written,
A dog could do better,
No - a kitten.
Aargh!!!!
I'm rubbing my hand across my brow.
All day I have been crying
My head in the clouds like I'm flying.
I feel so alone and lost
I awoke today to another cold frost.
I cried myself to sleep last night
Holding Shelby oh so tight.
I tossed and turned the whole night through
Feeling alone, so sad and blue.
Little souls visit each night
Stopping with me until morning light.
At times it's fine
But lately it's not.
For they are draining me
Please move on and leave me be.
I need my sleep little ones
I wish you were all my daughters and sons.
I need to be as strong as might
So walk on by me tonight.
Still I sit here and wonder
Hearing many trucks who thunder
Now I look at what I've written,
A dog could do better,
No - a kitten.
Aargh!!!!
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
Confused and haunted and in a "crazy" place at the time I wrote this.My Faith
To love and loose we sometimes gain, the future becomes a gentle rain.
A wind that blows you feel so near, that's why sometimes I shed a tear.
The night becomes a task for me, to sleep an hour or maybe three.
Now I search for life's treasures, turns out to be a lust of pleasures.
I'm intoxicated by wine and treat, as the women dance beneath my feet.
A prisoner of this earth am I, living wild until I die.
Bring fourth the hypocrites and vain, for they know nothing of love and pain.
I guess I'll wait for judgement day, to see if I can come your way.
A wind that blows you feel so near, that's why sometimes I shed a tear.
The night becomes a task for me, to sleep an hour or maybe three.
Now I search for life's treasures, turns out to be a lust of pleasures.
I'm intoxicated by wine and treat, as the women dance beneath my feet.
A prisoner of this earth am I, living wild until I die.
Bring fourth the hypocrites and vain, for they know nothing of love and pain.
I guess I'll wait for judgement day, to see if I can come your way.
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Posted: Jun 2009
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