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Sia Morweng Aug 2022
I wish I could talk to you,
not like how I talk to God
but how I talk to myself
when I'm not missing being loved.
Rick Warr Mar 2021
we used to run without shoes
we used to swim without snorkels
we used to walk not drive a car
we used to heal without a pill
we used to be happy without a screen
we find our way without emaps
we used to procreate without ****

we are accessory addicted
alone we are conflicted
from nature we have shifted
from ourselves we have drifted

a man is rich
in proportion
to the number of things
he can afford to let alone (Thoreau)
always loved Walden
I'll search the towns
The sun is ours
Let us live
Like these are our last hours

Everyday I relive this time
I will never feel alive
I will never give up this fight
Like these are our last hours

As we are lost in them
Your tears come falling instead
The pain just ebbs
What was love has now left
Shadiya Zubair Nov 2020
Strolling over these strange pathways
without any destined goal
But my mind is at ease, without any
fear of, past, present or future
I loosened up my majestic wings
to float through those soothing current of winds
Today I saw the snow drifting through the cold night
Such an unforseen serene feeling, it gave!
With a cold heart, I drift off to faraway places
Chasing myself in the storm and fog
In this vast and wide sky
Wishing someday to find myself.
💮Its okay to get lost once in a while, sometimes getting lost is how we find ourselves!💮
Shadiya Zubair Sep 2020
If you are too tired to speak,
then be eloquent in silence
Sometimes it does seem hideous,
but devour it and taste it.
Maybe somewhere you will find it
luscious!
Meaningful silences are better than a
                meaningful words.🥀
Winning and Losing
Are moments
Sometimes
Just moments apart

Trying are the times
And try we must
To put in our best efforts

Failures
Lures one, for more trials
And a desire to reach goals
Success
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