asquareh
18/M/Assam
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Heart! O, Heart!
Don't fall apart.
I cannot mend you,
Don't have a spare part.
Heart! O, Heart!
It's been so hard.
Words hit like a poisoned dart,
Wails left unheard.
Heart! O, Heart!
Don't yet fall apart.
She will mend you,
She is a sweetheart!
Heart! O, Heart!
Look, twinkling stars,
Come out of the shell,
Let's re-start.
Nov 10, 2021
Nov 10, 2021 at 1:02 AM UTC
Watching her through the plastic curtain,
I felt, Her time was over.
It was certain.
The way she looked into my eyes,
I prepared myself for a final Goodbye.
Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 1:12 AM UTC
Life is a play,
Which goes on every day.
Where we laugh until we cry,
And cry until we laugh.
Where we Love until we break,
And break until we Love.
Where we learn until we brag,
And brag until we learn.
Where we fall until we fly,
And fly until we fall.
Life in brief,
This is all.
May 7, 2020
May 7, 2020 at 8:34 AM UTC
Let us raise a voice for Men,
Why don't we fight for them?
He sacrifices for his woman,
But, nobody comforts a crying man,
Or holds his shattered heart again.
His calls are ignored after 10 p.m.
Be it any crime against women,
He is the one you condemn.
His life is often like a fen, (flooded land)
Filled with dead marsh wren. (kind of bird)
Most women don't marry a man,
But, the money of a rich businessman.
Still, He sings like a winter wren.
Rubs wet eyes of his beloved woman,
Though tears from his cold eyes fall amain.
He throws his dreams in abandonment,
And fakes his smile and contentment.
When his beloved asks, "Why to marry a man?"
While only a few women
Inquire,' How to love them?'
Forgive my mistakes, as my thoughts unpen.
Dear audience,
While fighting for women,
Didn't we forget about;
The Men?
Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 7:02 AM UTC
You are,
A bright sunshine with a little hurricane,
A beauty without any brain,( just for gigs)
You house ideas that are insane.
But, You are
The person I share my worries, woes and pain.
The salt in a dish so plain.
I never measured this bond
Based on loss or gain.
We are more than a priceless diamond,
Or a happy rain.
Unlike them,
We will never drain.
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 11:03 AM UTC
You are important, they might say.
You are beloved, they want you to stay.
They will comfort you and play.
They will stay with you all day.
But, this goes on only until you pay,
Until those green papers in your wallet lay,
Without them, No matter how much Love you spray.
It's a bitter truth, but, everyone will betray.
So, How much your importance weigh?
Times when people wished you Good day,
Good morning, Good night and Happy Birthday.
They just loved your money every day.
Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 11:57 PM UTC
Having a good golden dream,
I woke up to my mom's scream.
From a big lavish palace, I came
Down to my miser place.
Looked around, zig-zag.
The riches turning into rag(old),
Listening to my mom's nag.
I reminded myself
Even dreams come with a pricetag.
Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
You can Love her,
But, cannot have control.
You can hug her,
But she isn't yours.
You can talk with her,
For the whole day.
But when night occurs,
She will sleep away.
I don't know what to tell her,
I don't know what to say.
I'm not everything for her.
I know this anyway.
Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 10:40 PM UTC
Her skin tone is dark,
So she gets no good marks.
She walks on the road or goes to the park,
She fears people passing grave remarks.
Why darkness is not beauty?
Why do people tell her to be fair and lovely?
Can only fair be lovely?
And dark is ugly?
Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 9:59 PM UTC
Earlier,
I felt I was everything for you.
Now, I feel I'm only a part
Of you.
Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:16 AM UTC