In the heart of the barren desert,
Where sand dunes dance and mirages glitter,
Lived an old man, wise and weathered,
With a dream that burned like fire.
He dreamed of an oasis,
A verdant oasis,
Where travelers could find respite,
And life could flourish and thrive.
With his bare hands, he dug and planted,
Nurturing life in the harshest land.
He planted palm trees and watered them,
And soon, a green oasis arose.
The travelers came, weary and thirsty,
And the old man welcomed them with open arms.
He gave them shade and water,
And a place to rest and refresh.
The oasis flourished, and the old man's dream came true.
It became a beacon of hope and life in the desert,
A testament to the power of one man's vision.
And so, the old man lived his life,
Building an oasis in the desert,
And showing the world that anything is possible,
If you have the courage to dream.
Oct 3, 2023
Oct 3, 2023 at 12:25 AM UTC
You lie in peace , fast asleep
Drowned in dream, so deep
As if you don't have any news
The troubles you always refuse
World and so many men you set
On fire, you might not know yet
Love you sell around the world
Still you don't buy, a single word
What use of love when inaccessible
I asked in flash, you were available
You know nothing of love, you said
True lover, of end, is not afraid
Dec 22, 2019
Dec 22, 2019 at 1:51 AM UTC
The world as you see
Might be different in reality
The sight as you see
Might be distorted dramatically
Never trust your own judgment
Until no prejudice in your mentality
Dec 13, 2019
Dec 13, 2019 at 10:53 AM UTC
I should have done my homework before
You took the test of love and I failed
I miscalculated the difficulties that may arise
On the way that the destination was your love
I discovered too late that you were so good
That I should've prepared myself to be in level
Now what can I do when I have lost you
Not anything, only the deep regret forever
Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 4:42 AM UTC
We thought it's enough
For us forever
To only have
A perfect love
A pure love
That was never enough
Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 2:15 PM UTC
He loved two!
One usually left him at the sunset
One came to him when moon was shining.
He couldn't decide which one
Was his real love
The official one
Or what was officially
A forbidden love
Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 1:59 PM UTC
Poetry is painting
With the words
To transfer a message
You keep in mind
To express emotions
You hold deep in heart
Painting is poetry
Without the words
To transfer a message
Can't be told by words
To express emotions
You don't even know
The extreme joy is when
You combine the two
Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 11:51 PM UTC
One sought all his life
For his goals and dreams
He found most but not all
Still he was know as a success
But he personally felt sad
Deep in his heart a regret
For all things he sacrificed
To be where he had desired
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 11:58 PM UTC
I can write books
Full of love songs
Only recalling
Stories about kissing
Those rosy lips of you.
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 1:28 PM UTC
Finally, I’ve received the long-expected news
You have come back failed and disappointed
You cruelly abandoned me and went to him
To my rival, I don’t believe you preferred him
I knew from the beginning, clearly as before
You will come back to me shameful again
But I am not that idiot you knew, any more
Now, I have learned so many hard lessons
From my bitter past and experiences in life
Now I am expecting to meet you very soon
You will ask me to give you a new chance
…
You have come to me now and I’m happy
I don’t remember any plans that I made
This moment, that I can see you again
I know now how much love I have for you
Let’s forget all the ugly parts in the past
Only recalling sweet moments, start again
Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 2:46 PM UTC