Pooji - Hello Poetry

I'm silly, I'm a fool, Pardon me, I don't know how else to love, I give it all, before I can think, Maybe I don't think at all, Pardon me, I don't know how else to love, I can only hear praises of your's, Even when someone belittle me by comparing with you, What do they know how high I think of you Pardon me, I don't know how else to love, My love my joy is not just about A lover, a boy, My mom, my dad, my sister, my friend, The unknown friend who smiles at me, My best friends who cries with me, The women and the truly gentlemen, The kind people who always help me grow, I love everybody who's been kind, Oh to cheer for one's joy, Would make most of my life without any sorrow, I smile when you smile, and cry if you cry, It's just that simple to me, Pardon me, this is the only way I Love.

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May 5

May 5, 2026 at 2:04 AM UTC

Pooji

Untitled

I'm silly, I'm a fool, Pardon me, I don't know how else to love, I give it all, before I can think, Maybe I don't think at all, Pardon me, I don't know how else to love, I can only hear praises of your's, Even when someone belittle me by comparing with you, What do they know how high I think of you Pardon me, I don't know how else to love, My love my joy is not just about A lover, a boy, My mom, my dad, my sister, my friend, The unknown friend who smiles at me, My best friends who cries with me, The women and the truly gentlemen, The kind people who always help me grow, I love everybody who's been kind, Oh to cheer for one's joy, Would make most of my life without any sorrow, I smile when you smile, and cry if you cry, It's just that simple to me, Pardon me, this is the only way I Love.

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Is the world getting into me or Am I the one getting into world, There is quite uncertainty in who's playing whom.

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Apr 25

Apr 25, 2026 at 2:37 AM UTC

Pooji

Eerie

Is the world getting into me or Am I the one getting into world, There is quite uncertainty in who's playing whom.

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The punishment was, I need to begin again from the beginning.

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Dec 18, 2025

Dec 18, 2025 at 12:39 PM UTC

Pooji

Untitled

The punishment was, I need to begin again from the beginning.

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Where do see yourself in 5 years? Given how this year has passed, 5 years don't seem so far, Whatever life's gonna throw all along, Ofcourse I will be expecting me to stay strong, I bet when life feels like winning, I'll never cross a point that needs humbling, Joy, fun, laughter aren't they just like seasons? Certainly I'm not pessimistic when I compare gloom with rain, Season where the most yields obtain, But it comes down to the days, When I don't have strength to like me enough, I hope I will, like every other time look at the sky, Weirdly comforting though so high, Whooshes away my weariness with just a long sigh, I hope I remember despite all tribulations, How life has taught always to be kind, I hope to be kind enough to myself.

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Dec 3, 2025

Dec 3, 2025 at 3:08 AM UTC

Pooji

If life was an interview -2

Where do see yourself in 5 years? Given how this year has passed, 5 years don't seem so far, Whatever life's gonna throw all along, Ofcourse I will be expecting me to stay strong, I bet when life feels like winning, I'll never cross a point that needs humbling, Joy, fun, laughter aren't they just like seasons? Certainly I'm not pessimistic when I compare gloom with rain, Season where the most yields obtain, But it comes down to the days, When I don't have strength to like me enough, I hope I will, like every other time look at the sky, Weirdly comforting though so high, Whooshes away my weariness with just a long sigh, I hope I remember despite all tribulations, How life has taught always to be kind, I hope to be kind enough to myself.

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Tell me about yourself? I might dare say, I define myself as space, There's chaos, void, Yet somehow, it's purely bliss, Here it's dead serene, and are parts with unbearable noice, Mighty hanging distorted rocks, Looks so pretty a far that we call it stars, Albeit no arrangement was predestined, No order was fixed, Yet there has to be some mysterious wonder, Altogether it's an impeccable abyss.

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Oct 18, 2025

Oct 18, 2025 at 2:29 AM UTC

Pooji

If life was an interview....

Tell me about yourself? I might dare say, I define myself as space, There's chaos, void, Yet somehow, it's purely bliss, Here it's dead serene, and are parts with unbearable noice, Mighty hanging distorted rocks, Looks so pretty a far that we call it stars, Albeit no arrangement was predestined, No order was fixed, Yet there has to be some mysterious wonder, Altogether it's an impeccable abyss.

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Why can't I just feel the joy? What's with all these trepidations? Whyyyyyyy?

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Sep 28, 2025

Sep 28, 2025 at 11:55 AM UTC

Pooji

Untitled

Why can't I just feel the joy? What's with all these trepidations? Whyyyyyyy?

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It was raining yesterday, I was at the balcony, relishing the usual beauty, soothing breeze, dancing trees, until something caught my eye, amidst the woodlot, thin and high, unmoving, not drenching, it was extricating amidst the sways, still it stays, dip... dip dip drip the drops pitter-patter, whoosh and splash everything subsides, I see the silence, I hear the silence.

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Apr 6, 2025

Apr 6, 2025 at 7:41 AM UTC

Pooji

Untitled

It was raining yesterday, I was at the balcony, relishing the usual beauty, soothing breeze, dancing trees, until something caught my eye, amidst the woodlot, thin and high, unmoving, not drenching, it was extricating amidst the sways, still it stays, dip... dip dip drip the drops pitter-patter, whoosh and splash everything subsides, I see the silence, I hear the silence.

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"I hate rains when I'm the one drenching" Says my friend As we run from the clouded tears Our footsteps matching, A loud echo companied by a angry blue light, View so bold, so beautiful in sight, But it Makes her jolt, tremble in fear.. Crouching amidst, a palm on each ear Taking her time, her gaze lifting ever so slightly, Takes my extended hand gripping tightly, "Sorry" she mumbles as we March our way, "I'm a woman of patience what can I say" A brief smile tugs her, "The was a brutal one, are you not afraid? It's more surprising, you being so unfazed" "Oh dear, what's there to be scared? The sky is just showing off it's freedom to flair If there's any emotion, stiring at that time Against my morals it's jealousy at its peak" Dumbfounded "Jealousy?" She questioned "Look at the thunder, Hear the out grown screams, Look how it lashes it's anger Making it's presence impossible to ignore Don't we have same anger Suppressed all along, Running through the veins Likely as a pattern of the same sky strike But look at the power it has over us While it can destroy without thinking twice How it advances to the expanse of Sky All we have is suppressed screams, Though we carry patterns of similar themes."

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Mar 25, 2025

Mar 25, 2025 at 11:14 AM UTC

Pooji

Thunderstorm

"I hate rains when I'm the one drenching" Says my friend As we run from the clouded tears Our footsteps matching, A loud echo companied by a angry blue light, View so bold, so beautiful in sight, But it Makes her jolt, tremble in fear.. Crouching amidst, a palm on each ear Taking her time, her gaze lifting ever so slightly, Takes my extended hand gripping tightly, "Sorry" she mumbles as we March our way, "I'm a woman of patience what can I say" A brief smile tugs her, "The was a brutal one, are you not afraid? It's more surprising, you being so unfazed" "Oh dear, what's there to be scared? The sky is just showing off it's freedom to flair If there's any emotion, stiring at that time Against my morals it's jealousy at its peak" Dumbfounded "Jealousy?" She questioned "Look at the thunder, Hear the out grown screams, Look how it lashes it's anger Making it's presence impossible to ignore Don't we have same anger Suppressed all along, Running through the veins Likely as a pattern of the same sky strike But look at the power it has over us While it can destroy without thinking twice How it advances to the expanse of Sky All we have is suppressed screams, Though we carry patterns of similar themes."

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What's your curse? Let me talk, Let me express, You'll See me Utterly Failed Miserable Desperately Wishing To Take Every Word Back.

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Mar 21, 2025

Mar 21, 2025 at 10:18 AM UTC