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Is anybody out there?
          in reality people are so close
                    yet too attached to the internet
                           the internet seems like a great way to connect
                                     but it's really just a void
I'm lonely
and detached
Sasha's greatest hits
*******
shaved clean
young thing
short hair
fake blonde
pouty stare
bullet wand
strip tease
there to please
unblemished-
                       smooth skin
stick ******* thin
tormented by how
I just can't win
measure up
*******
fantasy feline
maybe next time
you'll want me more
than your perfect pornstar *****
I want you to want me
I need you to need me
but I'm just an average girl
I can fake a smile
Quite well

I can laugh when
I really want to cry

I can scream
So quietly you'll never hear

I can cry
Invisible tears

I can live
While dying inside

And I can hide
While standing right there

As you can see
I have quite a long resume,
Oh God,
Of why I,
Of all your children,

*Should be the next to come home
i want to coadjust
deep beneathe your lense
i want to sense robust
can we not pretend?
I dont need a fob
only something that lasts
i met hearts of stone
mine breaks to fast
your flux is pretty damning, partial to the core
go away from me
is what you said
now im happier than before.
YOU
Every thing is wrong
Without you so I abstain
From all of these things

سچ
اِک تُو سچ ہے میرے مالک باقی سب ہے جھوٹ
تیری راہ پر چلتے چلتے سب کچھ گیا ہے چھوٹ۔۔
ik too sach hay mayray maalik, baaqi sab hay jhoot
tayri raah pay chaltay chaltay sab kuch gya hay choot
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I am waiting with full devotion and eagerness.

Dr ZIK Poetry an extract from "Rah Takti Ankh" Urdu Poetry.
You are not mine.  
Lord, search my heart.
He could never be mine.
Now selfish desires, please depart.

You are not his.
But why are you so sad?
You've known this for months,
could hearing the truth be so bad?

We are His.
He'll guide us along.
And I've got a promise,
and can praise Him with song.

Lord search my heart.
What resonates with me?
Because I long to fill myself with You
and be weak at my knees.

Lord, break my ways.
Rid me of myself.
I want none of what I thought I wanted...
I just want Your help.
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