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iparaskanav
28/M/India "Continue reading" you at the perfect time can follow the flow of a poet such like me some kind of a mime now you see me-now you don't some says i can be often comical If i open the invisible box of chemical will you catch it?
Living in a new "age" felt in a cage, Trapped like a wild beast, Nearly two years of age were wasted staring at fate, The imagination of the beginning of the new year is fading, Fine in the air affects life, Humans still expect "you" to be erased.
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Jul 22, 2021
Jul 22, 2021 at 12:19 PM UTC
Covid19
We just forget to look at ourselves. We are hiding reality. Humans who eliminate humanity, then we point to each other about justice. We ask who is to blame, life, the leader or God?
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Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 12:58 PM UTC
Untitled
Home existence. Because of your love, nothingness becomes existence. Because of that I also found myself who was losing my way home.
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Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 12:58 PM UTC
Untitled
Time stops I want to walk with you aimlessly. Walk without knowing time, until time stops..
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Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 12:57 PM UTC
Untitled
I'm not poor. I already have one heart, with this I don't need to crawl to beg for love to anyone. it wasn't your love that pushed me to come to you. I am not poor in this, for my only wish is to keep you in silence.
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Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 12:57 PM UTC
Poor.
Friend How are you my friend That's what I'm telling you Of things kept And kept in the crowd I have a message friend I have a crush on someone Are you ready to know He is my friend Heartbeat is suppressed Of the reasoning mind Feelings will be postponed In fear he left Should even know If a friend hurts Just keep it in mind And just stay that friend I know it doesn't make sense I hope you haven't fallen in love yet Feelings are reserved only for you And mentally you are the one shouting But you are ready to let go Whoever you are is destined And promise I won't get hurt If you are happy..
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Jun 21, 2021
Jun 21, 2021 at 7:31 AM UTC
Friend
The Poem is Dead What is the reason and apparently You write poetry To entertain the audience Or worship the great? Is the harvest enough In the food to be sown Is this really going to be heard Of the heart far away? If the beginning is over What else can be gained And if there is no more poet And is the poem dead? Who will listen If more prevalent At the compass of my mouth The noisy floor? No one wants to understand They are tired and bored Wish is quick comfort Ideally pitiful..
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Jun 21, 2021
Jun 21, 2021 at 7:31 AM UTC
The poem is Dead !
My world Come, I will take you to the palace I will dress you and cook for you Everyone will obey you Because you are the queen of the palace No problem will come to us And everything will be ours Everything we can do Even the time is next for me I will create a lot of stars All that I can count It's easy even to be the sand Because I hold our time You will not cry and be hurt Because I will remove death I will never leave you Even wake up to the truth Come and let's go home In my kingdom I am the king Promise I won't show When I woke up for a moment.
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Jun 21, 2021
Jun 21, 2021 at 7:30 AM UTC
My World 🌍
Thorn in the Rose They are lizards, they are inclined to lie, embraced immediately by the thorn in the heat of their laughter, and then you do nothing if you don't just read poems, play on words, and count the syllables, see if the alarm is correct, the awakening of the syllable of words, pulled by the belief that you are the fly fly among the thorns, and I have nothing to do otherwise just send the sweet lick to your tongue..
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Jun 21, 2021
Jun 21, 2021 at 7:30 AM UTC
Thorn in the Rose
The radar is a pulse; Faint early detection of a potential will fall in love.
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Jun 10, 2021
Jun 10, 2021 at 12:47 PM UTC
Radar