anjee-bhatia - Hello Poetry

A poem within me. Smiling, yearning, crying. Passionate, dead, dull beautiful. Sweet darkness of my own, give light to my poem, my own. Teardrops like rain, falling. Poem, you’re beautiful, I exist in you. familiar face, déjà vu. Poem, I cry for you.

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:34 PM UTC

The first thought

A poem within me. Smiling, yearning, crying. Passionate, dead, dull beautiful. Sweet darkness of my own, give light to my poem, my own. Teardrops like rain, falling. Poem, you’re beautiful, I exist in you. familiar face, déjà vu. Poem, I cry for you.

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Cry dear, cry No one to wash off your tears. Cry into yourself. When beauty cried, I laughed. Flowers and destinies do not lie together. For years, paths unchosen have waited. When I chose flowers they wilted. So I choose my destiny, and cry. Cry dear, cry No one to collect your pearls. Those precious ones fall.

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:34 PM UTC

The poem: A second thought; A sequel

Cry dear, cry No one to wash off your tears. Cry into yourself. When beauty cried, I laughed. Flowers and destinies do not lie together. For years, paths unchosen have waited. When I chose flowers they wilted. So I choose my destiny, and cry. Cry dear, cry No one to collect your pearls. Those precious ones fall.

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A moment. A murmur. An answer. Unwanted, not needed To a question never asked

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:33 PM UTC

A moment

A moment. A murmur. An answer. Unwanted, not needed To a question never asked

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What is silence? The absence of noise? It isn’t quietness. Haven’t entered a silent room that is quiet. Thoughts, glances Faces aren’t silent What is silence?

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:32 PM UTC

Tell me

What is silence? The absence of noise? It isn’t quietness. Haven’t entered a silent room that is quiet. Thoughts, glances Faces aren’t silent What is silence?

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I can’t remember what I wanted to ask. I feel foolish. Unrequired This could change everything.

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:30 PM UTC

Just

I can’t remember what I wanted to ask. I feel foolish. Unrequired This could change everything.

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When I die, tell me something how many tears will you keep aside? Purple tears will be nice. I do like them. Miss me, but not so much that you can’t move on. Don’t mourn too much. You are the living and such is life.

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:30 PM UTC

Purple

When I die, tell me something how many tears will you keep aside? Purple tears will be nice. I do like them. Miss me, but not so much that you can’t move on. Don’t mourn too much. You are the living and such is life.

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Kinda funny, kinda not. You promised but you forgot. Kinda like a quiet blot, which did twist the plot. Kinda funny, kinda not

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:29 PM UTC

Hmm

Kinda funny, kinda not. You promised but you forgot. Kinda like a quiet blot, which did twist the plot. Kinda funny, kinda not

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Emptyness, encircling gloom. Leaves falling off, leaving me alone. Distress, I deserve all this and more. You going away, melancholy has never been so sad before. Darkness, am all alone. No one by me, you- forever gone.

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Aug 23, 2012

Aug 23, 2012 at 2:25 PM UTC

And then sadness prevailed

Emptyness, encircling gloom. Leaves falling off, leaving me alone. Distress, I deserve all this and more. You going away, melancholy has never been so sad before. Darkness, am all alone. No one by me, you- forever gone.

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