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orientalkoru

Choices we make...

What's it that we really are looking for?
Is it love eternal and pure
Or seeking a perfect creature?
Custom-made, custom-built
To our profile's specifications?

What's it that we crave, hunger for
If we were hungry for food
And were asked kindly to choose
Will we head down to McDonalds
Or home-cook meal we shall favour?

What's it in life that we cherish more?
Is it the trimmings, the novelty we adore
Or the bare basics that are constant, sure
Things that remain the same and matter more
Based from values, character and hearts pure

What's it that we're longing for?
Is it the need to touch or be touched?
A longing to be acknowledged, be admired?
To never feel unwanted, neglected not even a tad
Don't we all ache to feel cherished, honoured, loved!

What's it that is wrong with us..?
We've always known perfect is none but God
Yet a few mistakes partners make, door slammed on face
Done away second chances, our promises, vows we gave
Or are we now like technology, obsolete bi-annually!
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Posted: Mar 2014
About this poem:
just a thought...very happy with my life but I was talking to someone yesterday about a mutual friend who seems to never settle with a person...and though we both feel sorry for her I couldn't help but wonder if it is the guys or if it is her...looks like we no longer put much value in our relationships...much to easy for some to give the flick even for very trivial reasons...sometimes I feel we value material things more than a person, more than life itself...
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orientalkoru

Anger and Resentment

When one hurts
one is bent to
either be
Self-punitive
or to others
aggressive
pain and anger
akin to toxin
in our bodies
undischarged
seeping, affecting
general well-being
physical, mental
intellectual
or social
even spiritual
if one area of life
anger, pain is lodged
and none is done
to empty, re-start
damage soon seeps
poison spills
gradually, surely
to the rest
of the body!

Is it worth it?

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Posted: Mar 2014
About this poem:
why forgive...
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lindsyjones

peace be with you

peace be with you
as you pass me by
I try to look away
for if, I would glance
a single look in your eyes
even as my mind opposes
I'd fall down on my knees
and ask you to stay
for just one day
because, it's all what it takes
to let you know
the gratefulness
living inside my heart
of all you've done

you realize
I've changed
back to who I was
humble, but most of all
mindful and thankful
one more time
on this last chance

it's you who laid down
this path I now walk on
a strong and solid ground
and I'm blessed
and so with tears of joys
falling off my eyes
please know
I'm forever grateful


so go on, pass by
all I want is a smile
just a glance
and you'd know
my heart sings
peace be with you
always..
for I never left.
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Posted: Jun 2014
About this poem:
Just a thought

Thanks all for your read
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Spartacus2012

Depression

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Every person
has a secret sorrow
do we call them cold
just because they are sad?

Wounds that never
show up on the body
deeper and more painful
than any that bleed.

We need someone
just to say
I love and support you
just the way you are.

One can lie in the bedroom
curtains drawn
nothingness washes over them
like a sluggish wave.

One can feel so gone
so far gone
just needing to find
a way out...
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Posted: Aug 2014
About this poem:
Believe it or not I majored in psychology and biology...Thank you for reading....
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QuietStormF

Smoke and Mirrors...

Smoke and mirrors
elation then tears..
why does it always have to be this way.
One minute it's I love yous.
And the next it's I can't do this anymore..
The saddest part is just when I think
that we are where we are meant to be..
You go and change the scenery..
And everything reverts right back to blame..
It's always the same..
I just never know, because I never quite see it coming..
One minute you're there with me, and the next you are running..
Wish that I could reach you...
but seems it's destined to be...
Smoke and mirrors..
Wish it didn't always have to be this way..
And you can't always bring someone around to
your way of thinking..
that's a given, but there should at least be
some give and take....
But never certain heartbreak..
And smoke and mirrors.
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Posted: Sep 2009
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aware3

WORDS

Speak gentle words, so others will incline their ear
to better hear, the words you have to say.
Speak harsh or unkind words,
then surely, they will only turn away.

Please don't aim your words like arrows,
the sort, that so often wound the soul.
For words can make a loving, warm heart,
turn into one, that's icy cold.

For once words tumble off the tongue,
you can never, call them back.
Now just as deadly missiles,
they're launched only, to attack.

You can't control the words, that others may say,
but the words you speak, are always up to you.
Pray,that you choose each one wisely,
asking if it's good or harm, that your words will do ?

For words can either build a body up,
or tear a body, slowly down.
Cracking and crumbling the foundation of a life,
that once stood so firm, on solid ground.
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
Words like our thoughts, carry a strong energy ! I wrote this poem, as a reminder to myself-to always remember... just how powerful words truly are. In particular, those that we speak, to our selves !
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amahlala

Perforated Resistance

She struggled in the mornings light to see that which he saw...
Each brick placed so precisely, named one, named all.
This is for the hurt, that one for the pain, this one named denial,
All set smooth and bladed with her tears anchored in the mortar.
Breath gasping, heart tearing, the sound alone did make her scream.
For there, in the mornings light, did she see the perforated resistance and the walls slowly crumbling to let her soul be free.
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
Courtesy of a suggestion/challenge
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Bajanshay

What happened to my little corner?

I wonder what has happened
To my little slice of heaven
It used to so pleasant
Nowadays mostly it seems hell bent

Can't we just pause for a moment
No attacking each other
If you can't be nice, be cordial
If not, no need to comment or bother

We all have viewpoints to share
And to post our thoughts and feelings
That is the main reason we are here
To read, console,encourage and cheer

Now I am not saying we're perfect
Of course not, we are only human
With frailty and faults abound

But I am really missing
My little slice of heaven
That was earthbound
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
Just some thoughts about the drama recently on here. This is my online refuge especially after a long day. I enjoy reading the poems by the very talented poets(male and female).
Let's be gentle with one another as we are each on life's journey and we all need to help one another.
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123whisper

Swoon of love though

Never rush to tell thy love
when foolish love Idle
flattery makes sweet music to the ear
and thirst heart refused to walk away,
charmed with used wording in gracious way
that drink divine nectar sup for the soul
to met her swoon of love though...
Being in love with Love of Idle,
with visions of romances,
with angel ectasies,
but saddly all love magic
turns to be unholy love art
as his Ego pleasure is amused
while he can worship his Idle of dreams
that shell stay unrichable...
Till he conquered stubborn castle of women joy
to bound her wishing hopes and dreams all in him.

Idle love deceives mind;to fill thy loneliness
that plays tricks with shadows shine stars,
when lover who is never meant to be; miles away apart,
though infinite,can never meet.
And why rushing like a wild river to posess women heart ?
Is it manhood Ego slave to win the crown of glory of womens heart
as triumph'st?
Oh man would always be hunter and women hes pray...
and love should not be rushed to take as full spone of hunny.

The same poems he wrote for many
yesturday had a thousand fragrant parfumes of flower that smiles
Today shapeless flame died with shame that love thoughts
ever crossed women mind,
as when Wisdom's proof discovers of unworthy faith,
foolish love Idle parted in the wind,
with last farewell said,
as thrue love takes time...

Now they must forgive themselves;
let each day forgets mystery of delightful dreams
that sink into deep ocean as broken shep
deluted by mermaid beautiful voice
of ilusions.
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
FICTION.It is about online 'love' full of uncertanty...
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lindsyjones

The world in darkness

THE WORLD IN DARKNESS

Darkness has overcome the world
Uncertainty rules our minds
It seems the goodness in our hearts vanished
Selfishness thrive in abundance
Hasn't the Lord assured us all the time?
That all of these will come to pass
There will be tribulations at first
But in the end the chosen ones will stand?
Why be afraid then?
Why do we let our fear and panic reign?
Just be ready and steadfast
There is nothing we can do but trust
It is only through our faith that salvation is attained
We should know that, if we remained... loyal Only to Him
And followed His path.

I reckon sins got hold of the best of most of us
I know I have been a sinner for sometime
But I know, too, that I changed..I am sure He knows
How I kept my promise of not sinning again, and again..
And so with earnest in my mind, heart and in my soul
I deeply, regrettably wanting to carry the cross
He bore for all of us
And if in the end, I am still one of the Lost..I will still hope,
I will be found...because I always believed...
He is the Only Way and the Life...
Our Lord Jesus..

Amen.
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Posted: Mar 2022
About this poem:
Embrace Light.
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