There is an
A r t in every
h e A R T
Whichever way
Expressed,
It is the soul speaking
In binary. .
Hoping to find the
Right body
When all throughout
They're in it!
But it still search
For what is k n o w n
Thinking it's u n k n o w n.
Every art
Is a question but sometines
They are our answers,
Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 10:41 PM UTC
I can do things
M o r e than these,
But my will has been
Refusing these past few years.
R e d u n d a n c y is killing me.
I am just a form, finding its' substance.
All I know is
I need to be on the same cycle,
Same pacing and same struggles
Of the people around me. .
Or else I will lost the way they are tracing so graciously. .
My happiness resides on the smallest things, but the world is asking me
To be bigger than this. .
Keeping myself interested
In life
Is one of my priorities.
And now, I wonder
What's next for me?
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 11:27 AM UTC
*Love isn't supposed to be reciprocated,
But I want a love that is. . .*
Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 5:12 AM UTC
I told myself:
" I need to make this man a poem. "
So here I am, reminiscing an ordinary day. . .
I was one of those,
Who do not care:
*University political parties, campaigns
And all the blabbers they make*.
Scripted promises turned
Public speaking competitions,
And yeah, i t i s h e l l !
But that day I heard a voice so deep,
E c h o i n g in space,
pounding through my brain. .
One of the clearest voices
I've ever heard, there he is
Standing for campaign.
And my wrong, he's full of vision
and selfless cause, giving my belief
a s p e c i al e x cl u si o n.
A year has passed, with ordinary days
Lurking by. .
He transferred in our block,
From there I thought:
*" I would want to know
this person more. ."*
There was no love, I'm sure.
But there is a jolt of mystery
On his face I'd die to solve.
I exerted n o e f f o r t,
but my curiosity is pulling strings,
I got to know him better.
One of the most well-rounded person
I've ever known,
Oozing with confidence
In everything he do.
His ph il o so p h i e s
deserves a trophy too!
He is someone that
I would want to be
If I were a man, that I am sure!
We competed in a class debate, I won.
And there I thought,
That my achievement is worth
a no b e l p r i c e
worth the sought.
There is no love, but there is
f or e v e r ad m i ra t i on.
To the voice which is not
just a perfect tone,
But has the best echo that deserves
a w o r l d c a l l .
There is consistency,
There is substance. .
The only thing I hope for is
May his beliefs not eat him
Coz too much meaning,
Brings sadness on his face.
A face which looks like
He discovered a problem
O u t o f w a y s,
Like cancer on its very last stage.
His wits are too powerful,
I see it killing his happiness.
So I wish him the same things I wish for myself:
To think less of what others deem
as n o n s e n s e .
Aug 14, 2017
Aug 14, 2017 at 11:35 AM UTC
It sent water
Gushing down
My c h e e k s
Somethin'that
Lacks integrity:
A loved one
Being kidnapped. .
Taken away in an
E n v e l o p e,
And I can't remember how
I am crying
Over a paper.
Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 12:40 PM UTC
D r e a m i n g
We immerse ourselves,
In different reality,
And we wake up not knowing
If we already did.
Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 12:33 PM UTC
I have memorized
the sound of your mind,
And it's like mine.
What a t r a g i c sight,
We're totally alike
Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 5:20 PM UTC
•
One
of the grea-
test wonders,
You will ever see,
Is a leaf falling while
L o o k i ng so a l i v e,
W h e r e the o n l y
re a s o n they
d i e on that
ground,
I s
**T
I
M**
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 5:13 PM UTC