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posted by BookWriter
Lovely dolphins gliding about,
Offering us their precious pout!
Of all God’s creatures down below
Kept सुरक्षित for Mankind yet to know!
Facing the world with gracious grins,
Often flipping their dorsal fins,
Reaching down to the distant depths -
Truly savoring all their breaths!
Happily swimming back and forth,
Exploring East, West, South and North!
Having the time of their lives each दिन -
Instead of us who work for pay!
Dolphins are noble! Quick to smile!
Dolphins are graceful! They’ve got style!
Expressing joy to everyone...
Nurturing youngsters to have fun!
Dolphins delight to see us swim,
Opening friendship’s no mere whim!
Love’s the best answer, don’t आप see!?
Precious as pearls to आप and me!
Happiness comes to those who wait...
Inside each दिल that doesn’t hate!
Nothing’s hidden from those who stare,
Seeking sweet dolphins everywhere...
posted by Booyahboy
I wrote this poem, its not very gd, but i wanted some criticism, so i figured...well, here goes



Skeletal Kiss

Kisses from a skeleton.
A hand that cannot touch.
A nose that can't pick up the scent
Of perfumed skin, as such.

Sweet nothings from a skeleton,
Inspired द्वारा sightless eye.
Words tainted, द्वारा the rotted lips
Through which they must pass by.

Embraces from a skeleton.
The fault of broken heart,
Which used to rest in marrow cage
But now is gone, in part.

प्यार comes not from a skeleton,
From death, from lack of life.
It only lives in memory
Which lives through after life.




Ok, be honest, What do आप guys think?
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posted by Little_Cullen
Hi everyone this is a poem I wrote the other day, I think it's supposed to have some hidden meaning, like, आप know, money can't buy happiness and if आप try to buy it your being ripped off... या something... To be honest I don't really remember what I was thinking when I wrote it. Anyways, what do आप think?

A Bag Of Happiness

I skip on down to the market,
With my pocket full of of magic beans,
I hand them to the vendor,
“A bag of happiness, please.”

He passes me over a drawstring bag,
Made of velvet, inky black,
I thank him with a friendly smile,
He smiles eerily back.

I hurry घर and pull the string,
Glad nobody was near,
But my face fell as I looked inside,
The little bag was bare.
A little motavational poem I found link. Enjoy. ;P



At age 4, success is...not peeing in your pants.
___At age 12, success is...having friends.
____At age 16, success is...having a driver's license.
_______At age 20, success is...having sex.
________At age 35, success is...having money.
________At age 50, success is...having money.
_______At age 60, success is...having sex.
_____At age 70, success is...having a driver's license.
___At age 75, success is...having friends.
At age 90, success is...not peeing in your pants.
posted by starwarsfangirl
Hugging myself, I gaze out over the फ्रोज़न wasteland. Winds whistles over the blinding white of snow as it carries new flakes down to the फ्रोज़न desert of the earth. I can barely open my eye due to the extreme chilling rushing over my bones. आप have trapped me here, in this twisted version of hell. The wind picks up, and sends me tumbling down a mountain of snow, which had not been there a सेकंड ago. This place is a death trap.
I reach out to you, but आप turn and walk away, abandoning me. Your दिल is cold. I want to help you, to heal आप of your wounds, but आप decline. आप are dying...
continue reading...
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Source: me
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Source: I wrote it.
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One of the few rap songs I like. The lyrics are awesome and so true.
video
why i write
writer
lyrics
song
rap
the rising song quest
posted by blisslikethis
so, here are a couple और old poems i dug up and decided to post. the first is one that came out of a period of intense creativity (ah if only i had the time nowadays). the सेकंड was a creative लेखन assignment that i never got around to finishing, so i apologize if the end is a bit abrupt. once again, any feedback is greatly appreciated :).

stargazing

i dream in broad daylight
of an old front porch swing
where i sit cradling my guitar
singing आप a song
while your paintbrush splashes sunbeams
across my upturned face

paint drips
in इंद्रधनुष rivulets
down your sun-kissed skin
your eyes are filled with...
continue reading...
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A small but powerful story of a boy and a girl separated द्वारा a glass wall.
video
प्यार
sad
inspirational
art
draw
snow
draw with me
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Source: me