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Winter Come
Flocks on Winter wing have flown
to skies where Summer's sun was blown.
In voices high their prises sing
of joys the southern breezes bring.
Withered sails on sky blue seas
catch the wind and leave the trees.
In Autmn's maelstrom churn and sift
till weighing anchor in the rift.
Frost on aster's rusting bloom
in crystal scripture foretells gloom.
From frozen blight the petals fend
that only April may amend.
Furry friends in frantic flury
from tree to shrub do scuttle and scurry.
With bulging cheeks to hollows run
for sleep is nigh as Winter come.
to skies where Summer's sun was blown.
In voices high their prises sing
of joys the southern breezes bring.
Withered sails on sky blue seas
catch the wind and leave the trees.
In Autmn's maelstrom churn and sift
till weighing anchor in the rift.
Frost on aster's rusting bloom
in crystal scripture foretells gloom.
From frozen blight the petals fend
that only April may amend.
Furry friends in frantic flury
from tree to shrub do scuttle and scurry.
With bulging cheeks to hollows run
for sleep is nigh as Winter come.
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
A poem describing the coming of winter.
IN MY EYES
In my eyes, You can be anything,
a Poet or a King.
And though yet a Babe, so very small,
You are the very center of it all.
In my eyes, the sun surely rises-up through you,
as you greet a world so new.
And with each passing day, as I watch you grow,
I pray somehow, you will always know,
In my eyes, you shall forever be,
a most amazing, accomplishment to me.
a Poet or a King.
And though yet a Babe, so very small,
You are the very center of it all.
In my eyes, the sun surely rises-up through you,
as you greet a world so new.
And with each passing day, as I watch you grow,
I pray somehow, you will always know,
In my eyes, you shall forever be,
a most amazing, accomplishment to me.
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
written 04/12/1969, and dedicated to my son, about 2 wks. after his birth ! What a beautiful time in my life !!!
unforgetable
i cannot forget that flower,
which gave me something to remember !
it was so beautiful
and smiling to the world
with the rose petals.
it was so shy, when i seen her,
trying to hide its face from me
with the help of wind!
it failed and gave me a good smile .
i tried to kiss her, but never allowed
it never wants to be used but to be fresh !
so i have to leave it
and to search other one to fill
my dreams..
which gave me something to remember !
it was so beautiful
and smiling to the world
with the rose petals.
it was so shy, when i seen her,
trying to hide its face from me
with the help of wind!
it failed and gave me a good smile .
i tried to kiss her, but never allowed
it never wants to be used but to be fresh !
so i have to leave it
and to search other one to fill
my dreams..
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
every time we have to understand others felings too..
Mended heart
Please..let me in to your tortured heart
Where I can repair it from within.
I'll mend your heart with threads of gold,
So you can love again.
Where I can repair it from within.
I'll mend your heart with threads of gold,
So you can love again.
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Posted: Aug 2009
Post CommentYou Used To Make Me Feel Beautiful
You used to make me feel beautiful,
You used to say I am wonderful,
And now when you have me next to you,
You say I look like a used broom.
You smile to everyone but me,
You praise the look of every girl but mine,
Because I'm already next to you
You let me down...
You do not treat me like a lady at all,
You do not let me feel I'm special,
You said "we are just friends", and wall,
That heavy wall apparted us at once.
I never be "just" somebody to anyone,
I know how unique I am,
I know every word or look of mine
Brings difference and makes a day.
You used to make me feel beautiful
You used to say I'm wonderful,
And now when you have me next to you
You let me down...
You used to say I am wonderful,
And now when you have me next to you,
You say I look like a used broom.
You smile to everyone but me,
You praise the look of every girl but mine,
Because I'm already next to you
You let me down...
You do not treat me like a lady at all,
You do not let me feel I'm special,
You said "we are just friends", and wall,
That heavy wall apparted us at once.
I never be "just" somebody to anyone,
I know how unique I am,
I know every word or look of mine
Brings difference and makes a day.
You used to make me feel beautiful
You used to say I'm wonderful,
And now when you have me next to you
You let me down...
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
This is my first poem in English. It's actually lyric for a song.I wrote it today.
PAGAL LARKA
PAGAL LARKA
MUTASIR HOWA
KISSI AJNABI KI
SHAKHSIYAT SE
AOR
USSI MAIN
KHO KAR REH GEYA
ACHI BHALLI
KINAREY PEY KHARI
KASHTI KO
LE GEYA BHANWER MAIN
AOR
KHUD KO
DBBO KAR
REH GEYA
MUTASIR HOWA
KISSI AJNABI KI
SHAKHSIYAT SE
AOR
USSI MAIN
KHO KAR REH GEYA
ACHI BHALLI
KINAREY PEY KHARI
KASHTI KO
LE GEYA BHANWER MAIN
AOR
KHUD KO
DBBO KAR
REH GEYA
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
WHEN YOU GOT THE MEANNING OF THIS POEM YOU WILL WIN A GIFT FROM ME SO DONT FORGET TO TELL ME...........!!!THAT YOU KNOW THE MEANNING OF THIS POEM
Sometimes Impatience, Is A Far Greater Virtue !
I sat, and I waited so very patiently,
for the life, I had envisioned for me.
Only by chance, to at last realize,
that it would take more than patience, to win that prize.
For the time for some action, was long over due.
And that sometimes, Impatience is...a far greater virtue !
for the life, I had envisioned for me.
Only by chance, to at last realize,
that it would take more than patience, to win that prize.
For the time for some action, was long over due.
And that sometimes, Impatience is...a far greater virtue !
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
I decided to make impatience into a true-blue virtue, for it can come in really handy when, we aren't getting the desired results from patience, n it has gotten a bad rap for centuries. Who got to decide that anyway ? It is now one of my own special personal mottos ! aware3Indifference
Words I drop onto the ground
do crack my soul but make no sound.
Tears I spill on placid lake
yet not a ripple, wave, or wake.
Sigh from heart felt fondness grows
that not the lightest feather blows.
do crack my soul but make no sound.
Tears I spill on placid lake
yet not a ripple, wave, or wake.
Sigh from heart felt fondness grows
that not the lightest feather blows.
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
Nearly all of the poems I have written are the product of inspiration. Most often from someone I loved or love's demise. Usually conceived in the dim light of depression on a napkin. This one's origin is obvious and is one of my first of my first love. I am however not a purveyor of unhappiness and have a few that are descriptive in nature, whimsical at a time, and compassionate at another.THAT MOST MAGNIFICENT TAPESTRY
Let me remember, that I am love
It's what I am created of...
For long before I came to be, this same someone I know as me
I was woven into, a glorious mystery...
Like golden thread, so very divinely spun
Then entwined into the Wholeness, of that greater One...
Just as a tiny raindrop that's drawn, out from a great vast sea
Though separate, an infinite part of...
That most magnificent tapestry...
written: by aware3 (07/18/08).
It's what I am created of...
For long before I came to be, this same someone I know as me
I was woven into, a glorious mystery...
Like golden thread, so very divinely spun
Then entwined into the Wholeness, of that greater One...
Just as a tiny raindrop that's drawn, out from a great vast sea
Though separate, an infinite part of...
That most magnificent tapestry...
written: by aware3 (07/18/08).
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
My own perception of Divine Oneness, that I believe we all share. A oneness that does not see race, age, country, creed, or any of the self-imposed barriers, that we put between ourselves and others. And then we ask, "Why is there so much loneliness and suffering on this beautiful planet, that we inhabit"? We must somehow, find our way back to that sameness, and return to our true origin. To see beyond the exterior, which is only temporary-to the infinite Spirit, that created and connected all to it and to each other. As a Spiritual Advisor/Catalyst, it is part of a collection. I hope to soon complete them to share...Death By Homicide
The terror is immense
My heart's beating intense
I never did anything this harsh
It doesn't make any sense
My life keeps on flashing
My lungs keep on gasping
I want to take action
but my feet make no traction
My hands and arms still
Only pain can I feel
The strain is too shrill
I know my wounds never heal
Jami how could you do this
All I gave you was love
Called you my Bambi
And my wonderful Dove
And you repay with this
a dagger of defeat
Your love for means
I have to lie down six feet?
I never felt more betrayed
Why didn't you say your heart strayed
I would gladly let you be happy
but now my love stays in vain.......this is DEATH BY HOMICIDE
My heart's beating intense
I never did anything this harsh
It doesn't make any sense
My life keeps on flashing
My lungs keep on gasping
I want to take action
but my feet make no traction
My hands and arms still
Only pain can I feel
The strain is too shrill
I know my wounds never heal
Jami how could you do this
All I gave you was love
Called you my Bambi
And my wonderful Dove
And you repay with this
a dagger of defeat
Your love for means
I have to lie down six feet?
I never felt more betrayed
Why didn't you say your heart strayed
I would gladly let you be happy
but now my love stays in vain.......this is DEATH BY HOMICIDE
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Posted: Jun 2009
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