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Pakistan Exhaling feelings
Hello, my name is nostalgia I glide in through the morning fog On a bed of yearning, How sweet, how mellow No remorse in my welcome Only longing, sweet-scented Ah, Nostalgia! You're finally here. Hearts and flowers on a bed of roses Homesickness, oh those arms Your embrace, my home, my place My thoughts, dancing around this nostalgia Soaking in it.
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Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 3:43 PM UTC
Hello, I am Nostalgia
We met on a random moonless night People and their laughter by the beach Waves mutely crashing You were dancing with somebody I knew Dancing out of tune What a sight that was. And here you are The strongest foundation my soul shivers at your sound my mornings, evening and night my comfort zone my existence revolving around you You called it friendship I had other names Your walls couldn’t keep my feelings away I saw what you wanted me to see I read what you wanted me to read I wish you felt what I wanted you to feel But I trudged along Alone, in my feelings Today I stand in this void Without you I have your number You have mine But today, only the silence is talking Words have turned away And now I wonder If you struggle too What if society has pinned you down If you have given in and moved on I wish I could have one last conversation To tell you How I’ve moved on To know Why you’ve moved on There are five stages of grief And after grief comes rebirth I can enjoy the rain now The birds and the clouds make me smile I'm not scared to go to the beach I can hope, I can dream I can love I can be, Happier with just me.
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Mar 30, 2020
Mar 30, 2020 at 12:11 PM UTC
Letting you go
Tell me again asking out of interest what have you done? lapsed into silence sheer intensity as my heart shook, cracked. Little did he know How I spent the last three minutes the prospect of being united, postponed!
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Mar 30, 2020
Mar 30, 2020 at 11:59 AM UTC
Break-up
Hello. I am the trending poem.                                                                                  you see me and I make you feel alive                                              so you like me and re-post me                                                                   then you leave me alone to die. Hello, I am your forgotten lines.              you created me with a careful love                                                           and decisive rhymes                                       and then to the bottom of your page I'm shoved. Hello I am forgotten, alone and unloved                            a faded smile a broken dove                                                I once was beautiful, touching.                                                           now, I've been replaced, I'm nothing.
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 1:48 PM UTC
Broken Poetry
Solemn Tears and ***** in hand I've dug the grave For this love To nite
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 2:50 AM UTC
I guess This means goodbye
He said that's it - I'm done I said good day to you too Pack away the memories Discard the hopes and dreams Here we go again At the edge.... ready to fall ----- point of no return
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 6:04 AM UTC
Point of no return
dissected de-limbed reconstituted all poetry and poets are muses but I can never have your heart as you can never have my head.
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Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 12:27 PM UTC
all poetry
How the night whispers The sullen melancholy This stillness The incoming winter The trees stand still A moment of silence We mourn ... For the dying leaves A broken heart My fallen star
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Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 12:12 PM UTC
My fallen star
some memories clamour to be heard and the pain within them a present experience to heal that pain can take a lot of visiting inch by inch scars gently bind the wound.
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Oct 30, 2017
Oct 30, 2017 at 1:08 PM UTC
inch by inch
He called her every time he heard thunder They hardly spoke but they never forgot each other when it rained He called, she called Rain was a reason .. But obviously things have changed She hates the clouds She hates the rain
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Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 10:29 AM UTC
Its not the love .Its just the rain