A Mini Poetry Blog
The moment you have in your heart this extraordinary thing called love, and feel the depth, the delight, the ecstasy of it, you will discover that for you the world is transformed. — Jiddu Krishnamurti . Who has never eaten his bread with tears, Who has never, through night’s wretched hours, Lay on his bed and…
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At that first sight, he seems to be confident, Too much so, to the discerning eye, there harbors a thick layer of pride; he seems to be controlled, so much so, to a degree of unescapable repression; he seems to be friendly and unaffected, But what he’s really after is to be loved. One could…
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As soon as you trust yourself, you will know how to live. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe . To make a confession, I have no poems proper. I found words quite foolish. For I have learned to look on nature, Not as the hour of thoughtless youth, But hearing oftentimes, the still, sad music of…
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She could be any woman at all, Somedays off-guard, all days on-guard. With her hands stroking or strangling and maybe with her intentions half-hidden. But she is as she is. Her gaze is always Distant away from its pupil, And what she’s really after is you to love her. She reflects who she is. She could…
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With all those false Ambitions, what had I done? Little with Passion, and least of all with Love; Yet they came unsought, and shocked my core. Made me all, but a fragile stranger in their world. Yet, this was not the end I did pursue, Certainly, I once beheld a nobler cause. But all is…
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Between wheat-field and corn, Between hedgerow and thorn, Between tundra and savannah, Where’s my lost youth? Tell it me, Good Madams! And now within itself the truth’s imprisoned As if it had never opened out: unknown Those blessed moments, when it shone As bright as the angelic galaxy lovingly shown And remorse, reproach, and irritation, frown…
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Lily The Bird 🐦, Cheerful her chirping, Daredevil her spirit, Sometimes flirty, Sometimes lofty, Sometimes hasty, Sometimes naughty. I marveled at such a dainty creature! Lily The Bird 🐦, slightly chubby, big eyes sparkling, Utterly uninhibited, tiny head demanding, Special charm has been my Lily, Oh, please, “Serve me that Sweet milk 🥛 alongside French…
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Bid me be silent, bid me to conceal, Secrecy has been a duty to me. I could reveal my heart absolute, But Fate doesn’t wish it to be. The sun’s bright path, outshining my delicate sorrow, Dark nights fade away, delivering to sky another tomorrow, The marble stone cracking exposed its magnificence at last, And yields…
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Tenderness your gaze, rewards the prime of my youth. Sentimental my phrase, A marigold, I brushed at your every praise. Nostalgia, now filling my breath, This path, ruled by millions alluring roses, glowing laurel and vines mingled close. With billion stars swinging above us, Dear one, I ever wondered, Who would be so pleased with…
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I was in a state of confusion, How I was drowned to this deep well of unworthiness, With dusty rose fill my eye, Invisible ache my heart couldn’t cry. Somehow, Relieved, No one sees me, sees this. I was in a state of evaporation, How I wished some kind soul might toss down a rope,…
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“You must understand the whole of life, not just one little part of it. That is why you must read, that is why you must look at the skies. That is why you must sing, and dance, and write poems, and suffer, and understand, for all that is life.” — Jiddu Krishnamurti The moon once again,…
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The desire you burn, that never acted upon, Is called Daydreaming . The love you harbor, that never chased after, Is called Unrequiting . The answer to your question, that you never asked, Is always NO . Final note: These was my grandpa’s favorite lines, which he quoted himself. 😀🥳 And it looks like all…
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Sometimes I refrain to write, It costs too much nerves to confide, I am the easy-going type, who kept my world tight. Sometimes I eager to write, Astonished by soul”s hidden line, I am the dreamer type, yet rides the earthy tide. Sometimes I prefer the grand symphony, With rose, champagne, tympani, But all I…
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Sometimes human life seems a pleasant fate: The day so sweet, the night so great! And, in that enchanted Paradise, settle down, We’ve scarce begun to admire the heavenly sun, So Charming, like that of psychedelic baroque, Sucked me into its brilliant ray. . Till, When the sun leads to sunburn, Love leads to “will…
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Fear, Still brewing inside, Fermenting the mirage of augmented reality, If I must tell the truth. . But I am relieved . Fear, This time, I call out your name, I see your face, We won’t play hide and seek . No doubt, It’s an accomplishment. I know the end is near. . . .…
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Lend me a doll, it shall burst out the giggling for all to see Lend me a wing, it shall fly me high above the mighty sea Lend me a song, it shall sing along flirty like a sweet pea . Lend me your smile, to invite million kisses in return Be overwhelmed Lend me…
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The Modern Etiquette 