A Mini Poetry Blog
I can feel you, when I watch the sunlight glimmer, over the sea, when the moonbeams shimmer, over the stream. I can hear you, when the dust swirls high with a traveler passes by, when the nightingale sings with a lovely tilted eye. Strolling with my veiled steps, Into the twilight’s bright path, Echoed within thousands…
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At last, the creator speaks: My child, To recognise happiness you must first suffer, To understand humanity you must first stagger, To acquire compassion you must first in tear, To encourage bravery you must first meet tiger, Then we will see you climb this magic ladder, to embrace your eternal lover, and spread your lights…
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Sometimes, synchronicity does the strangest thing to us, what it is that meets the eyes? A spark of recognition, A strange familiarity, And perhaps, precisely a soul’s clandestine honesty. I’ve been peeking behind moonbeams, chasing behind hazy dreams, And still, I’m searching for a true gold, risking all the tokens I once behold. I’ve lost…
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He was mesmerized by the poem ‘Annabel Lee’, So he named me ‘Annabel’, as Papa’s Sweetie, Even when Granny call it all was nothing, but ‘American hippie’. Prophetic tragedy as it might seemed, Me and Annabel Lee stood nothing in common, except the unhappy half-in-heaven sort of daemon, bound to be engulfed by nights’ darkened…
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Darling, it was a disaster. That unbearable, dearest secret has always been a disaster. The hazard when we try to escape. Hanging over and over afterward what we should have done instead of what we did. But for those short times we seemed to be alive. Misled, misused, lied to and exploited, condemned. Still, through…
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Seasons come, seasons go, All day long, I can hear that souls’ echo, Calling me home. But to where? My life had been a story of survival, All my years I kept my own counsel, I’ve tasted my tears, covered by nights’ heavy pillow. I’ve tested my fears, hidden behind dawns’ soft meadow. And if…
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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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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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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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I want to start this day, With endless love, to you My lost and weary heart Let’s leave behind the old wound caressed With no bitterness, no regret . I want to celebrate this day With endless love, to you My kind and courageous soul Let’s sail to the new world awaits With joy ,…
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No, you don’t talk, you listen This summer is uneventful, as many before it This girl is imperfect, as many before her But there is a song keeps her alive, proudly sung Spring casts this magic spell with voice softly wished, be heard For better or worse, she sings a life La Vie En Rose…
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Through the eyes I feel your heart in mine A gentle knock on the closed gate Demands a secret be seen . But sometimes I feel so small I raise my hand, jump high Still can’t touch the sky . I feel so small I try to fight, toss behind Still can’t reach the end…
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Whisper softly so no one hears us except the sky Warmth revives as the summer sings Shivering heart awakes to the velvet blossom Applause, Applause That is the mystery of your gift . Speak gently so no one hears us but the sky Beauty reborn as the truth arrives Trembling steps rest next to the…
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Five year old I know you are good at laughing, monkeying around, better than anyone else You are made happy even with the shallow offer of a funny joke Yes, you are that easy to be satisfied . Five year old I know you are made of a sentimental heart, full of lively impulses You…
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An angel flew through the stormy rain, Landed beside my fragile dream. Mischievously, She whimpered a message from you. . Did you just send a question? A question brings you sleepless night Have you asked a question? A question shadows your weary heart . No, my dear. I wasn’t a fair one Each sentence for…
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