9iniel - Hello Poetry

I am not I poet I am a tailor who mend words together just to fit your emotions. I am not a poet I am just a boy who knows how to translate his feelings into ink.

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Feb 19, 2018

Feb 19, 2018 at 8:56 AM UTC

9iniel

I am not a poet

I am not I poet I am a tailor who mend words together just to fit your emotions. I am not a poet I am just a boy who knows how to translate his feelings into ink.

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Today I stand under the umbrella of stars Today I stand in the room of the opposite of daylight I stare into the eyes of the galaxy hoping it will teach me how to dream Then I close mine hoping to see the dreams of my dream Hoping to dream dreams that will bring dreams to reality Today I stand learning how to dream

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Nov 16, 2017

Nov 16, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC

9iniel

Dreamer boy

Today I stand under the umbrella of stars Today I stand in the room of the opposite of daylight I stare into the eyes of the galaxy hoping it will teach me how to dream Then I close mine hoping to see the dreams of my dream Hoping to dream dreams that will bring dreams to reality Today I stand learning how to dream

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God is not everything He is not the spelling of the devils lie He is not the cloth of weakness you put when the unwanted stranger called sickness knocks at the door of your health. He is not the hate speechs that are been hurled minutely in the space of social media. He is not the smile the politicians put on after delivering their bags of deception through trucks of manifestos He is not the hurricane that sweeps the homes of poor people upgrading them to another stage of poverty called homelessness He is not the cry of a malnourished kid who as a result of lack of adequate bread has made him look like a goblin in a fictional piece He is not the hopelessness dwelling on the face of idp camp dwellers He is not the trauma of a lady who is barely 18 but has experienced forcefully the process that lead to her existence He is not the sound of the explosions caused by the device worn by some religious fanatic that rip blood,water and flesh from beings He is not the complaint of a school child who has been sent home not because he wasn't fit for learning but because his parents were not fit for paying for the pedagogical services their child has been receiving He is not the depression of a jobless grauduate hopelessly roaming a mega city with his First Class papers. He is not the memoir of a woman who has just lost her child and her child's father in one day He is not the addiction of a smoker seeking happiness from sativa and indica,believing to roll up his problems in paper as he lights them up with a lighter..... God is not everything

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Nov 16, 2017

Nov 16, 2017 at 7:57 AM UTC

9iniel

God is not everything

God is not everything He is not the spelling of the devils lie He is not the cloth of weakness you put when the unwanted stranger called sickness knocks at the door of your health. He is not the hate speechs that are been hurled minutely in the space of social media. He is not the smile the politicians put on after delivering their bags of deception through trucks of manifestos He is not the hurricane that sweeps the homes of poor people upgrading them to another stage of poverty called homelessness He is not the cry of a malnourished kid who as a result of lack of adequate bread has made him look like a goblin in a fictional piece He is not the hopelessness dwelling on the face of idp camp dwellers He is not the trauma of a lady who is barely 18 but has experienced forcefully the process that lead to her existence He is not the sound of the explosions caused by the device worn by some religious fanatic that rip blood,water and flesh from beings He is not the complaint of a school child who has been sent home not because he wasn't fit for learning but because his parents were not fit for paying for the pedagogical services their child has been receiving He is not the depression of a jobless grauduate hopelessly roaming a mega city with his First Class papers. He is not the memoir of a woman who has just lost her child and her child's father in one day He is not the addiction of a smoker seeking happiness from sativa and indica,believing to roll up his problems in paper as he lights them up with a lighter..... God is not everything

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I come from a far away land So rich,we have gold as sand No one toils for money The seas are made of honey I come from a far away land Fingers of the same hand, Were are all one,unity is our band Together we fly Together we die I come from a far away land We are ignorant of darkness and its stand Shining all over,Unending light So pleasant to our sight I come from a far away land And i am just passing by I will stay for a while And Then say bye.

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Nov 15, 2017

Nov 15, 2017 at 11:01 AM UTC

9iniel

Where I come from

I come from a far away land So rich,we have gold as sand No one toils for money The seas are made of honey I come from a far away land Fingers of the same hand, Were are all one,unity is our band Together we fly Together we die I come from a far away land We are ignorant of darkness and its stand Shining all over,Unending light So pleasant to our sight I come from a far away land And i am just passing by I will stay for a while And Then say bye.

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