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  • Rookie New Angel (10/30/2013 6:42:00 PM) Post reply
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    My beloved

    I desire you, I think of you
    every moment, everywhere i see you
    you have made me restless
    over the limit beloved, i have loved you

    i did not understand nor did i know, why i became a crazy lover
    in your tune, my beloved, i have become a stranger to myself
    in your dreams, i have glimpsed
    over the limit beloved, i have loved you

    your memory comes, now i can not wait
    in my thoughts, only you smile
    every moment i yearned for you
    over the limit beloved, i have loved you.

  • Rookie - 10 Points Praveen Kumar (10/30/2013 4:56:00 PM) Post reply

    Since the beginning of time,
    since the moon started to shine.
    the first dance i danced in the rain,
    it was you, who was in my brain.

    it was the strength of your stare,
    it was the smell in the air.
    it was the smile on your lips,
    which made my heart had a solar eclipse.

    the way your blue eyes shine in the moon light,
    i hope we can dance the whole night.
    just you and me with your arms around me,
    beneath the sky full of stars and moon, see.


  • Rookie - 885 Points Herbert Guitang (10/30/2013 11:42:00 AM) Post reply

    Hello Honorable Poets. Kindly Read, rate, vote and comment my New Poem " I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU"

  • Rookie Thendo Dennis Mpuru (10/29/2013 9:44:00 AM) Post reply


    Let life be life because Life is Not Life when I Live This 'life' without you by my side, because my Life is you and you are my Life,
    let Life be Life when there is you in My Life

  • Rookie - 14 Points Kalyan Mech (10/29/2013 3:48:00 AM) Post reply

    A rain of remembrance

    For you my wandering desire rise
    Beloved, on my both palm,
    For you only my vigin love
    Is weaving hym after hym of psalm.

    My remembrance pinchs your flabby body
    In every fretful and lonely night,
    May be you now picking up one by one
    The broken pieces of thought, alongside bight.

    Those long banks are always dipped in lustful evening,
    Beware! All stars may fall down unconscious,
    Many restless wind and unsatisfied desire roam there
    Dear, don't allow them to quench their thirst for anxious.

    Sometime, if you will, come silently
    And peek through my window to see how i commune,
    I ask the fresh moonlight to share with me
    The mystery address of the monsoom.

    Today again this silent night will remain still
    Soaking at your heart's weep,
    Only our broken thoughts mating each other
    In this rain of remembrance; and no dancing grebe.

  • Rookie - 18 Points Suman Kumar Das (10/28/2013 11:04:00 AM) Post reply

    As I Wish!

    Papa says, ‘My son will be doctor’.
    But mom is in favour of engineer.
    Uncle expects me to be sport star.
    Again aunt’s desire is singer.

    All give me toffee. A hope I see,
    On their eyes while feeding my tummy.
    But wish I to fly with bird.
    And to run with hart’s herd!

    Miss teaches science, Sir maths,
    School is to make me learn all the arts.
    Can ye teach me to build mountain,
    Or how to dig fountain!

    Is there anyone to ask me?
    What I want to be!

  • Rookie Etoile Gelman (10/27/2013 4:20:00 PM) Post reply

    " AM"
    Am I not good enough for you?
    Am I not the one for you?
    Am I the only one that is getting here hurt?
    Am I the one that should walk away?
    Am I the the one getting played?
    I am not you are, because I am better than you and I am the best.

  • Rookie - 0 Points Mercy Moico (10/27/2013 8:58:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    on't be Afraid

    Don’t be afraid,
    Don’t be anxious.
    Face the chaos,
    Its unraveling is your gain.

    Don’t wear a mask
    to hide the truth,
    Bear the cross
    It’s your redemption.

    Don’t show rage,
    It’s merely a thought
    Disdain the gloom
    if you’re alone.

    Sing your love song
    in the still of the night,
    Let the melody lull
    the woes of the day.

    Don’t be afraid
    Fight the plague
    Your winning is your Blessing.

    Mercy Moico

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Mercy Moico (10/27/2013 8:55:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply


    In front of you, you will see someone smiling,
    She looks like an angel who merrily mingling.
    In her devious scheme, you will see nothing,
    Nothing, but the lovely thing that she is offering

    She’s fancy, gentle and fascinating,
    She makes you smile, giggle, laugh to continue living
    She eases your worries when you lose something
    You may never ask but she will continue coming.

    Yet in a moment of time,
    A sudden strike comes in your mind
    A lightening strike that causes you blind,
    It’s a life destruction that can never be bind.

    How could it be?
    Why did it happen to me?
    It’s your saddest plea
    And you wish to be free.

    With an anger like a fire burning,
    You held her throat till she felt choking.
    But a sudden flash of her gripping face returning,
    Weakens your hands that persist on revenging.

    But she glared without regrets when you let her go,
    In her look reveals that she has nothing to do
    With the pain that you’ve felt she might never know,
    She has a knife for you that she intent to draw.

    With an empty heart you continue to live,
    Thinking everyone has nothing to give.
    Living alone is you best chosen field
    Your flaming head has forgotten to forgive.

    Living in this world full of dissatisfaction,
    Betrayal occupies everyone’s notion
    Devious acts are difficult to burn
    Trust is the hardest thing to learn!
    Mercy Moico

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    • Rookie - 0 Points Kaylin Ruth Adarne (10/30/2013 5:56:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

      nice one! It's true " Trust is the hardest thing to learn." especially when you once relied on it and got hurt for shallow reasons. I love your poem! I appreciate poems with simple words. I ... more

  • Rookie - 24 Points Shalini Samuel (10/25/2013 11:22:00 AM) Post reply

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    A fishy day at bay

    Blue wave, white foam, washing the long shore
    with its tender soothing hands, brushing away
    my fading memories, polishing men's rock heart, at bay
    -akin to the pebbles, the bubbly kids search to store

    on a solitary rock, by the shore, a young man sits
    dreaming his untold future, the spluttering sprays
    banging the rock, returns back, filling water in pits
    sea retreats in agony, striking again angrily on her prey

    the candy man rings the bell, people run behind for a bite
    the balloons sway in his hands- bright red, blue and pink
    the shells, hiding an unknown craftsman, rests at the sales site,
    the groundnut covers, mango peels, the leftover snacks, stink

    sinking legs, wander aimlessly across the shore, holding hand
    sometimes alone, like two creepers intertwined, joy and sorrow guise
    the breaking dawn, sun rises, to the silent command of magic wand
    I look upon through the net, the arid faces, ripping hungry and fiery eyes

    enjoying weepily my solo day on shore; few hours afore, from the cold sea bed
    waving my friends, I had gone astray into the net, envisioning the shore gleam;
    suicidal I have been, caught in men's glitters of a wonder world afar, held
    by cruel hands, I knew not, this isn't my place; travelling back alive- just a daydream.

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