Vizo Meyase

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Pulling the fortune box from pocket,
Lifting its cap, a single stick out,
Straight up with a scissoring finger;
Putting it to the lips together,
...

I had a dream of a life;
Last night of a woman
Who cradles me in her soft hand
Her smile the very first kind I'd seen,
...

<So called this world 'a flirt World'
You admitted '' am playing a game of fool, who'll never be the winner''
So true my love, but have you forgotten,
I never Loved you less?
...

You and I; away from the same world
Oft’ dreaming the fantasy to an unknown planet-
Came to be known each in this Earth’s love chemistry
Loving one and only like a fresh morning-
...

Quiver of silent actions in the stations
Stood like a statue seeking for a piece of coin-
Oh dear! You smile in the most rarest design.
Your silence of pity turns anger to a joyful face
...

This life’s fate, may not fully filled
With happiness, only we dreamt about...
Sadness never failed to be a part of us-
Even so, day by day, closer to the edge
...

I’d hate to say goodbyes; good riddance
If tomorrow would’ve never turns again.
Time is pulling one’s lives towards,
A step closer to an unknown era...
...

Day passed by, a new evening appears
My feelings grow sore at times...
Yet I spent moments with friends;
Happy memories hail inside, to delight.
...

9.

Gone are the past
Days with
Bitter, sweet
Memoirs
...

Raising another new footstep entering...
Inside the golden gate of the palace
Waiting and hoping for the right time
To share the dreams together,
...

The running of race-alike in groups
Racing to the sound of the horses
“YaahH! ” exclaim the gentlemen ridding;
Sitting atop with a brown hat on their head,
...

A word of wicked to left behinds forgotten
And a gentle talk in hearts to begin;
A regret of loss to left cherished always
And a faith of discovering anew that awaits
...

Roses of bouquet on the hold
Two cups of coffee on the table
Dashingly killing the eyes on the line;
Being the lover’s pill of many sites
...

Living my life with fancies
And desires in this serious world
Things inspire my crazy mind
To have the best opportunity,
...

If I were the last man in this world
When will I get to stand to queue on top-
Of the line behind the man listed in front me?
Shall I celebrate to the joy of delights or-
...

Tears a part of the lovely faces
Sadness the reason of the cry
Truly, a strange thing in life;
When the pain run across the heart
...

Wake up! Wake up!
With every waking breath.
Open your eyes and look around
Who has been waiting for you?
...

Staring at the clock on the wall
It’s half passed nine, when I was called
In a lil’ chocking way- on whiskey nip
It happens all the other time and…
...

Oh! Unbroken, unfall fragile tears, behold:
Fall not for any sake sight, which tempts...
Words might as angelic, yet; the world
You see outside, a fake step of jolt,
...

Troubles pouring, akin-to waterfalls...
Comparing, stuck inside a hard caves, though-
It’s like living in a glass house;
Seeing all sorrows past from all sides
...

The Best Poem Of Vizo Meyase

Smoking Cigarette

Pulling the fortune box from pocket,
Lifting its cap, a single stick out,
Straight up with a scissoring finger;
Putting it to the lips together,
The cigarette in between waits on till
Other hand of lighter sparks to flame and lit the edge.

The smoke begins out as it burn,
As the cigarette burns down
The smokes fume up like a chimney from the mouth.
Way from out into the lung;
Comes out through throat like a silencer...

He love to blow the smoke on the air,
Steadily watching it like a girl
Walking down the streets...
Meanwhile, ashes are shocked down to ashtray
The smokes flown up on the air,
He watches the smoke disappearing away;
As she burns herself down till she satisfies him.

He falls for her; she is a sleeping pill to him,
She makes him tempting;
Wanting go for another one right then she is finished!
She is, must needed to him
…for he is so addicted;
By the warmth of smoke she endows.

They make us read and say,
‘Smoking is injurious for health'
Still they love her deeply, don't you?
His love is strong and true,
He holds her waist as they dance along
Without her he feels forlorn;
Yet, with her he smoke and rule the moment.

For he keeps smoking cigarette,
Kissing her around…
Placing her near his heart on the pocket
He is a good kisser to her,
For he is a smoker; smoking cigarette.

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