Mujen - Hello Poetry

this morning I felt like I was emerging from the deep sea, the sunlight shined on my eyes, and then I breathed. but I don't know how to swim.

0

Oct 25, 2023

Oct 25, 2023 at 5:46 AM UTC

I don't know swimming.

this morning I felt like I was emerging from the deep sea, the sunlight shined on my eyes, and then I breathed. but I don't know how to swim.

3

hold the moment make things happen draw it slow and slower make it repeat give this a breath, and so live in now, live in this moment. dear, time is elusive wanderer and often a deciever, dont be sure to let it elaps and it's tragic too, you cant embrace it for forever

0

Mar 12, 2023

Mar 12, 2023 at 2:22 PM UTC

Live, hold the moment

hold the moment make things happen draw it slow and slower make it repeat give this a breath, and so live in now, live in this moment. dear, time is elusive wanderer and often a deciever, dont be sure to let it elaps and it's tragic too, you cant embrace it for forever

10

No letters on the desk nor the playlist remained to listen hundreds of time, one more time. I knotted a muffler an hour ago and don't want have a walk to the nearest pole, today too. I sipped a glass of water but lots remained in the glass looked out of the window, it is orange sky. May be my friend forgot to click, he must be playing hide and seek and missed the sky. Yesterday it was raining now, I made a paper boat, rushed to out but my window had not a river then I flew the boat in the sky. Now I am off to a nap I put opened book over my face. I smell it, and I slept then. In my entwined dreams the only thing I remembered was the rays of the Sun laminating through my palm. And this was the Sun of last happy December.

0

Mar 9, 2023

Mar 9, 2023 at 2:17 PM UTC

Late days

No letters on the desk nor the playlist remained to listen hundreds of time, one more time. I knotted a muffler an hour ago and don't want have a walk to the nearest pole, today too. I sipped a glass of water but lots remained in the glass looked out of the window, it is orange sky. May be my friend forgot to click, he must be playing hide and seek and missed the sky. Yesterday it was raining now, I made a paper boat, rushed to out but my window had not a river then I flew the boat in the sky. Now I am off to a nap I put opened book over my face. I smell it, and I slept then. In my entwined dreams the only thing I remembered was the rays of the Sun laminating through my palm. And this was the Sun of last happy December.

23

I can wear a single pair of socks for more than ten days It could never let me get discomfort Neither walking alone at mid of the night in empty roads and lanes But in group of people my discomfort comes It turns my personality into a different pole And i hate crowd.

0

Feb 25, 2023

Feb 25, 2023 at 9:41 AM UTC

My discomfort

I can wear a single pair of socks for more than ten days It could never let me get discomfort Neither walking alone at mid of the night in empty roads and lanes But in group of people my discomfort comes It turns my personality into a different pole And i hate crowd.

7

Do you like the sense of falling down From up above the sky? While running a music in your ears and you are light as you just puffed a cigarette and put out your lighter back to pocket. I feel so When you talk late night to me sitting facing eachother Murmuring untangled words, why I love night and you like watching circles of cigarettes Hovering in room. Burning unintentionally. I like that smell of you Beautiful and seemless. Crying of darkness outside doesn't bother you anymore We can understand it. I love to keep falling. Again and again. Seeing ending with a beginning. I love the sky and it never falls. you fall on my lap but it doesn't save you from the thunder of the day You don't sleep there. You sob there. My moon you always shine and you speak madness. Can you let me fall tonight, with the music you played late holding hands tighter and fall asleep like kid? We will burn our flowers next time.

0

May 6, 2021

May 6, 2021 at 4:03 PM UTC

Falling with you

Do you like the sense of falling down From up above the sky? While running a music in your ears and you are light as you just puffed a cigarette and put out your lighter back to pocket. I feel so When you talk late night to me sitting facing eachother Murmuring untangled words, why I love night and you like watching circles of cigarettes Hovering in room. Burning unintentionally. I like that smell of you Beautiful and seemless. Crying of darkness outside doesn't bother you anymore We can understand it. I love to keep falling. Again and again. Seeing ending with a beginning. I love the sky and it never falls. you fall on my lap but it doesn't save you from the thunder of the day You don't sleep there. You sob there. My moon you always shine and you speak madness. Can you let me fall tonight, with the music you played late holding hands tighter and fall asleep like kid? We will burn our flowers next time.

35

I am laying on the bed as dust settled on the book near my window. I am breathing. I woken up by a call from my friend He is coming. He is on the way. He comes to me. He shares my thoughts. Last day too he came like the other day. We were at the window. Popping out our heads. While having puffs of our last cigarettes. He lives not in my world. It's locked with walls. He lives in the world of other side of walls. He is my connect to the external world. Sometimes he brought me **** A book of momentary happiness And recreation. And I play songs we like together, Or he speaks most of the time. My room is smaller than my mind. My friend is not smarter than me. I have safe place for our mischievous. He will be here in moment Lemme get up and wait up for him at our window. My friend from other side of the walls is coming.

0

Apr 15, 2021

Apr 15, 2021 at 4:59 AM UTC

Friend From Other Side of Walls

I am laying on the bed as dust settled on the book near my window. I am breathing. I woken up by a call from my friend He is coming. He is on the way. He comes to me. He shares my thoughts. Last day too he came like the other day. We were at the window. Popping out our heads. While having puffs of our last cigarettes. He lives not in my world. It's locked with walls. He lives in the world of other side of walls. He is my connect to the external world. Sometimes he brought me **** A book of momentary happiness And recreation. And I play songs we like together, Or he speaks most of the time. My room is smaller than my mind. My friend is not smarter than me. I have safe place for our mischievous. He will be here in moment Lemme get up and wait up for him at our window. My friend from other side of the walls is coming.

28

We both had different vision and never able to match our eyes. You didn't see what I wanted to show you. And, I lost the chance, for what you desired to convey me.

0

Jun 27, 2020

Jun 27, 2020 at 9:30 AM UTC

Destitute destiny of Us

We both had different vision and never able to match our eyes. You didn't see what I wanted to show you. And, I lost the chance, for what you desired to convey me.

8

In compassion with the sea he jumped into it. Aware of truth he can not swim. But with the belief that he can float.

0

Jun 22, 2020

Jun 22, 2020 at 3:31 AM UTC

Will and consequences

In compassion with the sea he jumped into it. Aware of truth he can not swim. But with the belief that he can float.

5

I look at up I find, The Sky is everywhere open and vast. And then I want to fly, Like a cloud ready to rain. So I can move to your town, find you sitting at the window. Lost in deep thoughts, I am unaware about. And I will fall in your front yard, make your thoughts wet. And, compel you to think more, and more. Then you look at up the sky. You will find the same sky. And you will wish to be a wind, wandering and come to my town. You find me, with arms spread wide to the sky.

0

Jun 18, 2020

Jun 18, 2020 at 1:58 PM UTC

The sky of us

I look at up I find, The Sky is everywhere open and vast. And then I want to fly, Like a cloud ready to rain. So I can move to your town, find you sitting at the window. Lost in deep thoughts, I am unaware about. And I will fall in your front yard, make your thoughts wet. And, compel you to think more, and more. Then you look at up the sky. You will find the same sky. And you will wish to be a wind, wandering and come to my town. You find me, with arms spread wide to the sky.

16

You came late tonight and you missed the dinner, prepared as per your taste. You also missed our favorite TV show, I watched lonely. And I won't tell you, why John left Carol!

0

Jun 15, 2020

Jun 15, 2020 at 10:42 AM UTC

I hate when

You came late tonight and you missed the dinner, prepared as per your taste. You also missed our favorite TV show, I watched lonely. And I won't tell you, why John left Carol!

7