Im packed in a small room
Floating on the floor
Tryna to watch sky but the ceiling is there with fan revolving round and round
Even led light is turned on..but darkness is roaming whole around
Have a liitle window in a room from where the air comes in and out with different smells
Near a side having bunch of books, bags ,cloth and stuff ...even mobile is their with full of scam emails
Trying for the door to open
When it....I will take my stuff and run...
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Floating on the floor
Tryna to watch sky but the ceiling is there with fan revolving round and round
Even led light is turned on..but darkness is roaming whole around
Have a liitle window in a room from where the air comes in and out with different smells
Near a side having bunch of books, bags ,cloth and stuff ...even mobile is their with full of scam emails
Trying for the door to open
When it....I will take my stuff and run...
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Slumber land lacking sleep,
Retina dull will flashes bright in eyes deep
Pricking pain now going numb,
Perpetual peace in my head burning fumes, liting scum
Colossal tornado heading towards the chest so quiet,
Charcoal lungs consuming crisp air as a sweet delight
Filtered kidney now shrinking tight,
Filthy bones building up calcium height
Is it a dead soul, body alive?
Or a body dead, soul alive?
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Retina dull will flashes bright in eyes deep
Pricking pain now going numb,
Perpetual peace in my head burning fumes, liting scum
Colossal tornado heading towards the chest so quiet,
Charcoal lungs consuming crisp air as a sweet delight
Filtered kidney now shrinking tight,
Filthy bones building up calcium height
Is it a dead soul, body alive?
Or a body dead, soul alive?
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I dwell in between the sunsets and sunrises,
Strolling in the Cosmos full of perlis and enigmatic choices
Dreaming in colors, Wondering in the horizon of my sky,
Whispering to the clouds bringing me peace and joy.
Living a little more, discerning a little broader,
With fancy hurricane and breathing in glittery odour
Surfing through the Terra firma, Spreading boxes of dancing flora
Splashing glee and love,
Anchoring the craft near a flying cove. #everyone #review #shortpoem
Strolling in the Cosmos full of perlis and enigmatic choices
Dreaming in colors, Wondering in the horizon of my sky,
Whispering to the clouds bringing me peace and joy.
Living a little more, discerning a little broader,
With fancy hurricane and breathing in glittery odour
Surfing through the Terra firma, Spreading boxes of dancing flora
Splashing glee and love,
Anchoring the craft near a flying cove. #everyone #review #shortpoem
Just like a foucault pendulum, oscillating between life and death
Sub conscious wide awake and conscious seems to be dead
Amidst the wave with every increase in its diminishing frequency,
Motion being questioned about its stubborn zeel.
Just like a foucault pendulum, Oscillating... Oscillating...
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Sub conscious wide awake and conscious seems to be dead
Amidst the wave with every increase in its diminishing frequency,
Motion being questioned about its stubborn zeel.
Just like a foucault pendulum, Oscillating... Oscillating...
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ONE
One who has been left alone,
One who has been broken,
Looking for the sign of peace,
Wishing for the love.
One amidst the war,
One with the weight on his shoulder,
Looking for the sign of peace,
Wishing for the dove.
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ONE
One who has been left alone,
One who has been broken,
Looking for the sign of peace,
Wishing for the love.
One amidst the war,
One with the weight on his shoulder,
Looking for the sign of peace,
Wishing for the dove.
Though the heart was stone
The mind was gold
Even when the senses were snore
The brain was bold.
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The mind was gold
Even when the senses were snore
The brain was bold.
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The way she looks
I could go the whole day
Without losing the taste
Of your delicious smell and body shapes.
I could start to worship the way
You look when you're in white colour
And a simple blue of navy brigade.
I will write and save this day
When you looked at me this way
And gave me white that has no stain.
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I could go the whole day
Without losing the taste
Of your delicious smell and body shapes.
I could start to worship the way
You look when you're in white colour
And a simple blue of navy brigade.
I will write and save this day
When you looked at me this way
And gave me white that has no stain.
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Bewilderment in the chaos....
Team was set
and plot was met
yet men were mad
in the feeling of sad!,
All were guided
with men of feeble minded!
everything seemed perfect
yet something was imperfect,
None rested
yet none was busy!
still men roamed nosy
in an utter confusion,
All were in a dilemma
of what to do and what not to do;
and none complained
about this feeling of bewilderment
among a big chaos!
Nobody knew what was happening
yet everybody knew something was bothering!
t'was until Mister Been entered;
that things turned normal!
Till then, none knew
how to make jokes!
or how to laugh!
each one took
their own life as serious as it could be,
None knew life was just
an eye blinking moment;
it takes no time
for someone to die
nor somebody to birth,
Yet it takes time
for everyone to realise;
life is short
and it can't be wasted;
with a tough schedule!,
Your reason to be
bewildered in the chaos;
is equal to you not knowing
the meaning of life,
Life is not a tough path
even though it contains thorns and stones;
each moment in life is precious
yet you have to make it precious
and perfect,
When you laugh to silly jokes
and cry to silly reasons;
but act to serious cause
and respond to serious damage;
yet smiles to the arrogant
and ignore the hurting pupils,
You will no longer feel bewildered
among the big chaos;
even though you may be
the solitary sitter!
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Team was set
and plot was met
yet men were mad
in the feeling of sad!,
All were guided
with men of feeble minded!
everything seemed perfect
yet something was imperfect,
None rested
yet none was busy!
still men roamed nosy
in an utter confusion,
All were in a dilemma
of what to do and what not to do;
and none complained
about this feeling of bewilderment
among a big chaos!
Nobody knew what was happening
yet everybody knew something was bothering!
t'was until Mister Been entered;
that things turned normal!
Till then, none knew
how to make jokes!
or how to laugh!
each one took
their own life as serious as it could be,
None knew life was just
an eye blinking moment;
it takes no time
for someone to die
nor somebody to birth,
Yet it takes time
for everyone to realise;
life is short
and it can't be wasted;
with a tough schedule!,
Your reason to be
bewildered in the chaos;
is equal to you not knowing
the meaning of life,
Life is not a tough path
even though it contains thorns and stones;
each moment in life is precious
yet you have to make it precious
and perfect,
When you laugh to silly jokes
and cry to silly reasons;
but act to serious cause
and respond to serious damage;
yet smiles to the arrogant
and ignore the hurting pupils,
You will no longer feel bewildered
among the big chaos;
even though you may be
the solitary sitter!
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A reminder
I have not written in a while
So I think I should drop this for you.
A reminder of who we really are
In this chaotic dream.
Where we fight to build
what is true and we see green.
To achieve love for one another
In the Brotherhood that we seek.
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I have not written in a while
So I think I should drop this for you.
A reminder of who we really are
In this chaotic dream.
Where we fight to build
what is true and we see green.
To achieve love for one another
In the Brotherhood that we seek.
#review #shortpoem #oba
Night 🌒
When the whole world is silent
And the moon shines in its darkness,
Emptiness fills the sky
And emotions in the heart.
The clouds starts to collide
And the stars align,
Making way for new dreams
And renewed hopes.
The breeze breathe peace
And certainty for comfort.
The rebuild is complete
And a new circle has just begun.
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When the whole world is silent
And the moon shines in its darkness,
Emptiness fills the sky
And emotions in the heart.
The clouds starts to collide
And the stars align,
Making way for new dreams
And renewed hopes.
The breeze breathe peace
And certainty for comfort.
The rebuild is complete
And a new circle has just begun.
#Review #shortpoem #Oba