Another dawn these eyes have seen,
Do you really have to leave?
Why are you so keen?
Didn't you like it here?
Too late too late, was when we met,
And you became the reason,
My eyes stay wet,
Whenever I think of you,
All the beautiful things,
Have at last gone away,
To teach us perhaps a lesson,
That nothing ever stays,
Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 4:27 PM UTC
In silence I read what poets wrote,
of love they spoke of hearts they broke,
I stood and saw the lovers go,
how bitter how sad you wonder!
I could not write running out of words,
You can't make a point without your swords,
calm I sat and they asked me why ?
I fear, my darling, of what the future holds,
where life and death make a difference not,
it doesn't matter how much you try,
I'm back at least that's how I feel,
life's gone what's left is what I write,
AROODY 2020
Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 4:19 PM UTC
When the party is over,
and everyone has left,
a sudden emptiness in me appears,
As if these people were,
a part of my heart within the chest
Because with them happiness too, disappears,
It gets lonely and sad,
After a while they have left,
I want to be smiling but I can't hold the tears,
People who you meet once, twice,
But get along with very well,
As if you have known them for many years,
I wish our moments with them never end.
Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 5:44 PM UTC
What is love but an exposition,
Of what is otherwise so deeply hidden,
Within the heart of the one who adores,
Living with the fear of when she explores,
I came to you before we had met,
So majestic with pure excellence,
A perfect guy you had taught,
This broken heart's possessor had been,
When durations of speech,
Went from minutes to hours so quick,
I revealed myself not all but a bit,
Though that bit was enough to change your mind,
You saw me fall and reached my hand,
Helping me up, assisting me to stand,
But at the same have your troops leave,
The worthless soil of my hearts land.
A confused man isn't apparently;
in the eyes of a lady attractive
AROODY 2019
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 1:53 PM UTC
Indeed many people saw,
The misery and pain, life had brought,
But they didn't think of giving up,
They brushed their shoulders,
Ready to go for just one more round,
They didn't think of giving up,
When they were stuck in rain,
Hopeless of seeing the sun ever again,
They didn't think of giving up,
Even when the diagnosis said,
They probably wouldn't live so long,
They didn't give up,
As they saw the cold hearts of the rest,
They still believed and continued to love,
They didn't think of giving up,
Because a wise man once said:
Optimism is what keeps us alive!
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 5:59 PM UTC
Perhaps when we sang and played in spring,
we never imagined these leaves would start to fall,
or the mountains so majestic and tall,
would be covered with ice and snow,
The sun that shines with all that warmth ,
would only become a source of light,
the pavements then so dry ,
would turn all wet and covered in leaves,
Indeed we never knew in joy
that everything has a bitter end ,
so we could catch memories one by one ,
and later to each other send ,
Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 2:14 PM UTC
Home was once upon a time ,
a place so safe so calm ,
the remedy for the sick ,
a place to stop and rest ,
but now its only four walls ,
holding up an old roof ,
who knows what these walls have heard ?
what the roof has seen ?
A place so far from what you imagine ,
its not my serenity nor is it divine ,
but did the walls get thicker ?
or the people changed ?
Did the roof decide to be unkind?
or the sarcasm got into me ?
Do the walls block me out ?
or the stubbornness of the dwellers ?
This home was built with bricks ,
and it stands today with the same bricks so tall ,
its not the wall or roof or door ,
the people bring the feeling .
Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 9:31 AM UTC
" Before I Knew what the word " impossible" meant , I could have looked it up or asked someone , but you showed me what it meant and I felt it first hand .. , why is it so bitter ? "
- Aroody2018
09/26/2018
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 1:06 PM UTC
The scent of your hair ,
color of those eyes ,
your presence alone ,
is a privilege of mine ,
When I see you in distance ,
The fastest heartbeat starts ,
What can I say ?
You are so different ,
Once upon a time ,
The sun used to be my warmth ,
but since we met ,
The suns so cold when you are far ,
I crave to see you ,
like the joy in the eyes of children ,
when they are given something they want ,
so pure so diligent so ambitious !
when I say " Goodbye" ,
I'm bidding farewell to two,
one the greatest person in the world ,
and two , my own happiness and joy ,
What should I do with all these feelings ?
When they seem so one way !
Where does one hide all these feelings ?
_ Aroody 2018
09/26/2018
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 12:40 PM UTC
Sometimes we just need to calm down ,
sometimes we just need a hug ,
and a whisper in the ear ;
Saying " it's gonna be alright "
Once in a while we need to run ,
run to where we can't see fault ,
an escape to where perfection exists ,
down to the rivers, beneath the clouds ,
Maybe we just have to take a walk ,
just a moment alone with a thought ,
away from where conflict starts ,
strolling under the lights alone ,
Sometimes we should pick ourselves up ,
and dust off from the footsteps of those we love ,
and accept that it didn't work out ,
" well it's life " I would say , " not everything is in your hand "
Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 2:45 PM UTC