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sabeel

mansoon

I feel cool inside,
When it rains out side.
And it remains wet everywhere,
Nobody is hurry to go anywhere.
It sounds like a melody
That flows very slowly
And very care, it doesn’t hurt anybody.
When it rains, I feel blessings
We get for six months
And more, it never gets everywhere.
I know, some where in this world
People waiting for rain,
Even they couldn’t get a cup of water,
But we have lot of it
And careless about it.
I wish to share it
But I couldn't do it.
I pray for them to get it as we have here...
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
in kerala one of the state in india, mansoon for six months started.
1/4 area filled with water.now heavy rain and wind.....
you cannot imagine its beauty....
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Unknown

What Im looking for.

There once with this man , with his feelings close to his heart.
Yet he was very shy to express them. Out of fear it would drive what he was looking for, too far away apart.
and with many thoughts he kept so deep inside .
He could no longer hide them. As he always tried.
Only the feelings ans dreams, kept haunting him.
If nobody knew what he was looking for?
How could they expect to get close to him.
So he made up his mind and lay it all out.
With his dreams and feelings being known.
Somone would reply , with out a doubt.
May it be the answers or person that was looking for him too.
With being out of the dating seen so long.
He has been quite confused.
If she is out there looking for this one who writes these many things that happen to be true.
Please contact them and stop there feelings from being so damn lost and feeling of, nothing left to lose.
C.N.A.F.3rd
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Posted: Mar 2011
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Unknown

Unremembered

Come with me,
Come deep into the oceans of my heart,
Below the wars that wage relentless,
That cruel and pointless slaughter.

Come, hold my hand and descend,
And witness the creatures that I keep here:
The soft shelled molluscs and the coelecanths.
In the depths, life exists.

The heart lies deep in a fathomless ocean:
Now murderous, hateful, seething with the blood of its enemies,
Now calm, at peace, inviting.

Below, far below these liquid vascillations,
Unremembered, lies my heart -
Calcified, emprisoning a treasure of pearls.
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
Written in a moment of pain and longing to get OUT!!!!
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Foxxie

Doug

There once was a man named Doug.
Who bought a purple mug.
He had a biscuit, or three,
a cup of tea.
Then fell asleep on the rug.
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
This poem is a concise treatise into the inner workings of the human soul.
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jtirishfan

The Wave Of Life

Life is like an ocean wave
There are high and low days
Sometimes the crest has gave
Try to surf out and there are no ways

Sometimes it hits you like a wall
But the wave never spits you out
For some reason you never fall
Then move on without any doubt

Now and then you see a perfect swell
But it seems you can never get there
When you make it you can never fail
If you dont you never seem to care

If the wave gets to high
Remember that you will not die
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Posted: May 2012
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Happygolucky4u

Ma'at

She laid awaiting anticipating
Lashes touching cheek bone,chest laying still
Time was near judge, jury, executioner
Humanity calling with their free will

The lust for money greed that drove mans needs
No longer one for all now all for one
Bloodshed hatred they knew not what they freed
Lines now drawn and their God was soon removed

Ma'at rose and turned to face her father
Tears streaming down cheeks once where lashes touched
Taken was all they had put before right
Gone were worldly possessions and such

No one questioned the fire that spread through out
Balance restored Ma'at reigned no doubt

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Posted: Oct 2012
About this poem:
Have you ever thought about what it would take to restore life's balance? To fix it where humanity was one with life? Instead of people out there hustling around trying to event this and that to make things better as they see it they would be just enjoying the world as one of natures miracles? To not have anyone better than the other? Richer than the other? The right color? The right size? Just simply allowed to be? To roam the earth to eat the fruits off the trees? Without getting a shot gun shoved in your face and told to get off my property. Because there would no longer be your property or mine. I cannot help but wonder when did we decide we could take property and call it ours? Was this the beginning of the end?
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Yankee4youonline today!

Mystery Of Faith

The wind blew wild across the angels' wings
When all salvation is a timely thing
Hear the trumpets sounding triumphant rings
Knowing the new found Prince of Peace will bring

Across the winter seas of ice and cold
A Christmas tale be told again and known
Since today is not unlike the days of old
When spreading faith is like a seed that's blown

Only then across the cold fields of life
Within our hearts are warmed by such desire
Be known for more then just a life in strife
Wearing ecclesiastical attire

For when all you shall seek in faith conceals
Parting in clouds of mystery reveals
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Posted: Dec 2012
About this poem:
This sonnet is just reflecting on what Christmas is.
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Nufoot

My angel

In of all the world and of all the time
When Technology hides God's True Power
Full of mystery, love and without rhyme
She brings joy to my heart at this very hour.

Invisible for all but me to see
Is her light and her wings that makes her soar
with a heart full of warmth that makes you free
and a bright smile that melts you to the core

At the darkest hour, she comes into my life
A true God sent, How can I but believe
Enduring sorrow that cuts like a knife
look into her eyes, my heart is relieved

Smile, laugh, find love and happiness, Be Free
For My Angel's not only meant for me
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Posted: Nov 2012
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Yankee4youonline today!

Under Your Spell

Casual as drifting stars spark at night
Many thoughts for us floating over time
Hoping at long last for love to ignite
Ever guiding light towards a goal I climb

Lost now how many days will pass us by
When neither one of us dare take a chance
Waiting for more lonesome tears to drip dry
Will wash away the meaning of romance

Sadly even stary nights grow longer
Offer gladness yet we still feel glummer
What could make my dreams for you feel stronger
Cast in doubt a shadow moon midsummer

Please parden me this most serious blunder
It must only be your spell I'm under
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Posted: Sep 2012
About this poem:
Many thoughts staring out my window my mind drifting away to another time when a late summer night blossoms thoughts still wonderimg what might become of love and life.
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cuddlycolin

september 1916

july
i wondered lonely as a raindrop
the wind on my back
the tears rolling down my face
as i watch her disappear into the twilight

September arose:
my heart still shattered
my love still lost
never did i know how much her heart cost
my soul forever gone

a yuletide delight:
sweet december graced my red nose
as i pulled the sleigh of life
i found my glorious rose
returned to me under the tree.....
balls naked wrapped in tinsil
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
the tearing of a mans soul by love and the mending of his libido by tinsil..... did i mention she was an elf
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