I joined this site just today, i fell into लेखन like i dont even remember when. Over years i've written plenty but never had a group या a close friend, for one reason या the other, to read to या दिखाना em' what i write. Though some ones peak on from time to time and see whats up! And now im here, i post this to see how it goes..
Running from running, running from loving. Despite we know we r golden, sometimes we win nothing, n pleased, ya we have high self-esteem.
Attempt to always siek solitude, living in a lucid dream, alone in a shining dark room, shining cuz ma soul is free, grinning as his गिटार coming through, ma ears, with real tunes, n true melodies, shakes ma ear drums n ma दिल beats boost, as i get far deep in ma reveries.
Am here away driven from insanity, scenes of years i spent back home, why did devil n फ्रेंड्स form a duality, on me n had my soul wronged.
I say we r golden, i say we r golden, i lay here broken, but cuz we r golden, strive we have chosen, fragile hearts left open while da wise words spoken.
We shine in dirt, we smile wen hurt.
N sometimes we cry off joy, cry for the times we have longed.
So i say we r golden, n if our smiles were shortened, we will remain the precious broken pieces we r, sons of nile, we r golden from the heart.
Running from running, running from loving. Despite we know we r golden, sometimes we win nothing, n pleased, ya we have high self-esteem.
Attempt to always siek solitude, living in a lucid dream, alone in a shining dark room, shining cuz ma soul is free, grinning as his गिटार coming through, ma ears, with real tunes, n true melodies, shakes ma ear drums n ma दिल beats boost, as i get far deep in ma reveries.
Am here away driven from insanity, scenes of years i spent back home, why did devil n फ्रेंड्स form a duality, on me n had my soul wronged.
I say we r golden, i say we r golden, i lay here broken, but cuz we r golden, strive we have chosen, fragile hearts left open while da wise words spoken.
We shine in dirt, we smile wen hurt.
N sometimes we cry off joy, cry for the times we have longed.
So i say we r golden, n if our smiles were shortened, we will remain the precious broken pieces we r, sons of nile, we r golden from the heart.
This poem has been written in my own style. I prefer free style कविता so this poem does not rhyme.
Enjoy~
Sitting a pearl white tub filled with warm clear water.
Sanctuary.
I set a slightly rusty blade gently on the center of my wrist.
The cool blade on my warm skin feels good.
Pressing harder, drawing crimson blood.
I slide the blade across my skin.
Sharp pain shoots through me.
Moaning in pain, I continue.
Blood starts dripping into the water.
गुलाबी swirls in the water.
I let my bloody wrist soak in the water.
It stings, but feels good.
The blade goes into my other hand and do the same to my right wrist.
Sanctuary.
I let all my pain from lies ooze out of me and into the already गुलाबी water.
Tears run down my cheeks.
I feel sick and my eye lids droop.
I feel better now.
My head rolls to the side as I go unconsicious
Sanctuary.
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Enjoy~
Sitting a pearl white tub filled with warm clear water.
Sanctuary.
I set a slightly rusty blade gently on the center of my wrist.
The cool blade on my warm skin feels good.
Pressing harder, drawing crimson blood.
I slide the blade across my skin.
Sharp pain shoots through me.
Moaning in pain, I continue.
Blood starts dripping into the water.
गुलाबी swirls in the water.
I let my bloody wrist soak in the water.
It stings, but feels good.
The blade goes into my other hand and do the same to my right wrist.
Sanctuary.
I let all my pain from lies ooze out of me and into the already गुलाबी water.
Tears run down my cheeks.
I feel sick and my eye lids droop.
I feel better now.
My head rolls to the side as I go unconsicious
Sanctuary.
~
looking up into the clear blue sky
i lay in the wet घास wondering why
why is there always someone that's broken hearted
and why are people always breaking them
the pain is always deep
i wonder why the world is the way it is
why do people feel the need to start war
and why do innocent people have to suffer
the acts of those choice others
things are never great but we survive
and i wonder why no one has broken down
and now i wonder how
how do we get up and dust things off
then keep moving without on sign
that something has changed
so then i wonder
how would we thrive if these things
didnt happen and it was all the same
the war and the hurt
never moving forward
never knowing the repercussion of choices
for without knowing fthe poison of something
we can not हटाइए on the find the cure
i lay in the wet घास wondering why
why is there always someone that's broken hearted
and why are people always breaking them
the pain is always deep
i wonder why the world is the way it is
why do people feel the need to start war
and why do innocent people have to suffer
the acts of those choice others
things are never great but we survive
and i wonder why no one has broken down
and now i wonder how
how do we get up and dust things off
then keep moving without on sign
that something has changed
so then i wonder
how would we thrive if these things
didnt happen and it was all the same
the war and the hurt
never moving forward
never knowing the repercussion of choices
for without knowing fthe poison of something
we can not हटाइए on the find the cure
Even if all the news channels got ruined
द्वारा how much I hate TV
Even if smiles went out of style
And all the sunsets were extinguished
Even if doctrines and duties were covered up
Even if action फिल्में stopped
Even if pleasures in life were destroyed
And even if one final poem was written today
Just as long as आप stay with me
And the feeling of your embrace remains
As well as the किस आप reinvent each day
And as long as your essence, your melancholy
Remains here in this place forever
After the sunset
Because I do...
I do depend on you
And if आप were to stay with me
So would life itself
द्वारा how much I hate TV
Even if smiles went out of style
And all the sunsets were extinguished
Even if doctrines and duties were covered up
Even if action फिल्में stopped
Even if pleasures in life were destroyed
And even if one final poem was written today
Just as long as आप stay with me
And the feeling of your embrace remains
As well as the किस आप reinvent each day
And as long as your essence, your melancholy
Remains here in this place forever
After the sunset
Because I do...
I do depend on you
And if आप were to stay with me
So would life itself
(alright so this is crap but just go with it. i def wrote it in like 7th grade so... -.-
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a little poem desperate attempt to ryme but it gets the point) i want some one to प्यार and them प्यार me in return. i want to know wat its like for my body to truely yern. i want some one to want me, i want one on to flaunt me like some great prize. not hide me like some week old frys. i dont want to be alone, im young and scared of being hurt. but thats only cuz i have watched others be burnt. go down in flames of pain, all just becuz some boy thought प्यार was just a silly game ............ i want to प्यार and be loved in return but i keturah kingsland REFUSE to be burned...........