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Moza Mahmoud
(5/24/2013 7:11:00 AM)
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hi, i am a university student currently pursuing a degree in Bachelor of Commerce.(BCOM) i enjoy writing articles and poems. i am also a motivational speaker, i am shy but outspoken, lovely and friendly and i like cracking jokes,
you can visit my blog anytime. www.mozamahmoud.blogspot.com
Tired of this feeling
Happy as I appear to be,
I wish someone could just read through me.
And get to know the real me.
No one really knows what’s hurting me.
I wish they could see through me.
I know a heart break was the first thing that popped in your mind,
a feeling so unkind.
Sadly, it’s not,
but a feeling that hurts more than you thought.
I m tired of this feeling,
with no signs of healing.
I’m tired of waking up every day,
to bear the same pain,
with no one to explain.
All this has caused darkness which blanked my mind,
leaving me undefined.
But what can I do?
When I can’t break through?
I feel more than broken.
I wish I was outspoken.
I am afraid I’m no longer the girl I used to be.
All the happiness is quickly leaving me.
This feeling is killing me slowly,
and tears can’t stop falling.
Until when will I give a pretentious smile?
If only people could just realize the sorrows in my life.
I wish I could just speak out the truth.
Unluckily it will do more harm than good. -
Zephyr Cullen
(5/23/2013 5:01:00 AM)
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Hello, to everyone.
My name is Zephyr, I'm a very shy but out going person. I love reading poetry, I'v been reading it sience I was very young. It's always been my passion to wright, whether it's music, poems, short stories or just small quots that pop out of my head and onto paper.
I found PoemHunter about three years ago, It was dark days for me. I was in search of a poem to read to a girl that I really liked. It was hard for me to talk to her, or anyone for that matter. I found one that explained me in almost everyway, and explained how I felt towards her. Saddly I forgot the peom and can't find it on here again.
I'm on here to post my poems to people that will never see me for who I am as a person, rather just a still picture on a screen that hides me from the other side of the world. If I happen to make a few friends, I would be very happy. If I wouldn't want to make friends, then where would my sience of adventure be?
I thank you for taking your time to read this, and I hope you have a wounderful day/night.
With love: Zephyr Cullen -
Fatima Nusairat
(5/19/2013 6:21:00 PM)
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Oh my children..;
Whom I did not giving birth
How you will grow up and become
More mature than the honey
In the heart of the flower?!
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O my children
Whom are crossing the wave of my heart…
How can I be a sure that tomorrow…
Are no longer berserk like a wave
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Oh my children
Whom will cross the life before aware that,
The earth which swallows us
Is narrower than river and rock!
And smaller than root and seed!
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Oh my children
How to me, while, I am infected with blindness…
And my light is Slim..,
How I will prevent from your eyes the darkness?! -
T.a Shabazz
(5/16/2013 10:12:00 PM)
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Visions:
I close my eyes and invision a place where I'm in your arms and the world spins faster around us while we stay still. The rain falls down but we don't hear a sound. Not the war could tear us apart. The floor could break giving way to hell. But my eyes are still staring trapped in your gaze. You cast a shadow on me that makes me tremble with puzzlement. I feel safe. Your skin is warm and your eyes longing for something more. You whisper something that stops me dead in my tracks. I look and match your gaze as we lock and stare into relazation of each others souls for the first time. -
Olive Borland
(5/13/2013 8:13:00 AM)
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Whispers of Love.
Whispers of love
From heaven above
Speak to this heart of mine
And tell me of the gift that cost
The life that was Divine.
The gift of my salvation
Was bought upon a tree
By the lovely Son of God
Who died on Calvary.
I thank Him that He whispers still
And that for good and not for ill
May I ever attentive be
To the One who speaks to me.
I Admire Your Creation Lord
As I admire Your creation Lord
my heart is filled with pride
that You the Great Creator of all
are my Saviour, Lord and Guide.
As I scan the majestic mountains
I worship at Your feet
acknowledging Your amazing ability
to seek, to save and keep.
The sound of the glistening waves
that lap against the shore
speak of Your sustaining power
to maintain creation the world o'er.
The strength and heat of the sun above
reminds us of Your love
shining on each and every one
whether we accept or reject Your love -
Olive Borland
(5/13/2013 8:01:00 AM)
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Whispers of Love.
Whispers of love
From heaven above
Speak to this heart of mine
And tell me of the gift that cost
The life that was Divine.
The gift of my salvation
Was bought upon a tree
By the lovely Son of God
Who died on Calvary.
I thank Him that He whispers still
And that for good and not for ill
May I ever attentive be
To the One who speaks to me.
I Admire Your Creation Lord
As I admire Your creation Lord
my heart is filled with pride
that You the Great Creator of all
are my Saviour, Lord and Guide.
As I scan the majestic mountains
I worship at Your feet
acknowledging Your amazing ability
to seek, to save and keep.
The sound of the glistening waves
that lap against the shore
speak of Your sustaining power
to maintain creation the world o'er.
The strength and heat of the sun above
reminds us of Your love
shining on each and every one
whether we accept or reject Your love.
by Olive BorlandReplies for this message:-
Roger Horsch
(5/17/2013 10:58:00 PM)
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Very, very good. You have surely been blessed by god with the inspirational love of poetry. I know personally. I have also been blessed by Him with the same. Keep on writing and never stop touchin ... more
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Roger Horsch
(5/17/2013 10:58:00 PM)
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Olive Borland
(5/13/2013 8:00:00 AM)
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Whispers of Love.
Whispers of love
From heaven above
Speak to this heart of mine
And tell me of the gift that cost
The life that was Divine.
The gift of my salvation
Was bought upon a tree
By the lovely Son of God
Who died on Calvary.
I thank Him that He whispers still
And that for good and not for ill
May I ever attentive be
To the One who speaks to me.
I Admire Your Creation Lord
As I admire Your creation Lord
my heart is filled with pride
that You the Great Creator of all
are my Saviour, Lord and Guide.
As I scan the majestic mountains
I worship at Your feet
acknowledging Your amazing ability
to seek, to save and keep.
The sound of the glistening waves
that lap against the shore
speak of Your sustaining power
to maintain creation the world o'er.
The strength and heat of the sun above
reminds us of Your love
shining on each and every one
whether we accept or reject Your love.
by Olive Borland -
Rommelmarkmarchan Best Selection
(5/13/2013 3:29:00 AM)
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Hi guys try to read my 2nd anthology, this aint mere poetry, this is journey
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Rajesh Thankappan
(5/12/2013 11:24:00 AM)
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Dear Friends, I wholeheartedly invite you to read my poems, post your comments and register your precious votes. For friends....
I wish to take you on a poetical flight
And show you some pictures depicted in shade and light,
Now you should bear witness as to whether my toils are worth
For believe me, I have written them with my breath! -
Ragnys Ragna
(5/10/2013 10:07:00 PM)
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Hi, im new here and posted 3 poems that i made in the week, im not good at doing it i think, but i like ^^ please be gentle, and thanks!
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