rano-al-azem - Hello Poetry

It’s so hard. Knowing that something will always be there, And knowing that that’s the way things should be. Suddenly they’re not. It’s a completely foreign idea. Sometimes you think that “Yes! I can do this, I’m in control of the situation” and As soon as you start regaining your confidence And faith in the world, You are shattered again. All of this Is by your own doing as well. You poor, poor soul.

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Jan 9, 2015

Jan 9, 2015 at 12:26 AM UTC

Foreign things

It’s so hard. Knowing that something will always be there, And knowing that that’s the way things should be. Suddenly they’re not. It’s a completely foreign idea. Sometimes you think that “Yes! I can do this, I’m in control of the situation” and As soon as you start regaining your confidence And faith in the world, You are shattered again. All of this Is by your own doing as well. You poor, poor soul.

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Let us explore All the possibilities, We will exhaust the night Trying to find answers Let us discover What it means To be one with our inner struggles.

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Jan 5, 2015

Jan 5, 2015 at 2:58 AM UTC

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Let us explore All the possibilities, We will exhaust the night Trying to find answers Let us discover What it means To be one with our inner struggles.

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Heart beat racing, Fingers reached out, Only to find myself Reaching into nothingness.

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Jan 3, 2015

Jan 3, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC

Abyss

Heart beat racing, Fingers reached out, Only to find myself Reaching into nothingness.

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*In the realms of despair, Glistens, a star in the dark. Salvation, or is it the Morningstar? Abomination might it be? Fell for centuries, only to be Embraced by death himself. Fear trembles through me, For I believed myself to be, A daughter of the heavens, a daughter of the light. Entangled in the arms of Lucifer, I turned out to be, the darkest daughter, the dark bride. Queen of the ****** Doomed I am.*

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Dec 21, 2014

Dec 21, 2014 at 1:22 AM UTC

Seeking Redemption

*In the realms of despair, Glistens, a star in the dark. Salvation, or is it the Morningstar? Abomination might it be? Fell for centuries, only to be Embraced by death himself. Fear trembles through me, For I believed myself to be, A daughter of the heavens, a daughter of the light. Entangled in the arms of Lucifer, I turned out to be, the darkest daughter, the dark bride. Queen of the ****** Doomed I am.*

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The times when I feel like Curling up into a ball And folding into myself Are the times that I need To feel your arms around me The most

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Dec 21, 2014

Dec 21, 2014 at 1:18 AM UTC

Unnamed

The times when I feel like Curling up into a ball And folding into myself Are the times that I need To feel your arms around me The most

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Why Why haven’t we noticed yet? And why Why aren’t saving each other And ourselves… We all want the same thing All other arguments are lies. Sometimes the need, For this thing Destroys us. So… What are we waiting for? Have we given up on humanity? Do we NOT want to save each other? Are we destroying each other on purpose? For centuries, it’s been the same, Lovers versus condemners of love, At least that’s what we think. But aren’t we all seeking love? We are the lovers. But… If that is what we are… Then… Who are the condemners? Why is it that our lives are all about fighting? Fighting for what we love, fighting for our freedom, fighting to be heard… fighting for our rights… What about peace?

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Dec 21, 2014

Dec 21, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC

Saving humanity

Why Why haven’t we noticed yet? And why Why aren’t saving each other And ourselves… We all want the same thing All other arguments are lies. Sometimes the need, For this thing Destroys us. So… What are we waiting for? Have we given up on humanity? Do we NOT want to save each other? Are we destroying each other on purpose? For centuries, it’s been the same, Lovers versus condemners of love, At least that’s what we think. But aren’t we all seeking love? We are the lovers. But… If that is what we are… Then… Who are the condemners? Why is it that our lives are all about fighting? Fighting for what we love, fighting for our freedom, fighting to be heard… fighting for our rights… What about peace?

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And for the first time I realise why, Love and the moon are interconnected. Looked up at the sky Whilst walking on a non-starry night. There it was, As majestic as ever. That was all it took, One look. I couldn’t drag my sight away. Now I have a valid reason, A reason to say: He is my moon. It is my way of telling the world That you are what I see. YOU. You are that which is all absorbing… And out of everyone sitting on the table, Why do I find myself giving YOU sly smiles and lustful glances? Those smiles and eyes oh so full of hope, Those poor eyes, tragedy are they yet to see! Why do I keep finding myself hoping, Hoping you will fall in love. Is it because, I have already fallen? Maybe I couldn’t hide what I feel, Maybe I DON’T want to hide what I feel, For I keep hoping you notice Notice how my chest rises and falls more Because of you, Because of you, Goosebumps, shivers & more. More is what I want from you Secretly I pray That what you want to do to me Is much more… And more is what I want us to become…

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Dec 19, 2014

Dec 19, 2014 at 1:18 AM UTC

This was that same night I realised I was falling.

And for the first time I realise why, Love and the moon are interconnected. Looked up at the sky Whilst walking on a non-starry night. There it was, As majestic as ever. That was all it took, One look. I couldn’t drag my sight away. Now I have a valid reason, A reason to say: He is my moon. It is my way of telling the world That you are what I see. YOU. You are that which is all absorbing… And out of everyone sitting on the table, Why do I find myself giving YOU sly smiles and lustful glances? Those smiles and eyes oh so full of hope, Those poor eyes, tragedy are they yet to see! Why do I keep finding myself hoping, Hoping you will fall in love. Is it because, I have already fallen? Maybe I couldn’t hide what I feel, Maybe I DON’T want to hide what I feel, For I keep hoping you notice Notice how my chest rises and falls more Because of you, Because of you, Goosebumps, shivers & more. More is what I want from you Secretly I pray That what you want to do to me Is much more… And more is what I want us to become…

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**Immensely do I feel, The grief that is real, The stories which have been told, Injustice unfolds. Never have the truth, Been farther than the lie. Savages, savages Everywhere.**

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Sep 13, 2013

Sep 13, 2013 at 9:09 PM UTC

Savage

**Immensely do I feel, The grief that is real, The stories which have been told, Injustice unfolds. Never have the truth, Been farther than the lie. Savages, savages Everywhere.**

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It's funny how I found happiness, just when I thought it was over. It's funny how the place I thought was condemnation, turned out to be my salvation. It's funny how the sky is suddenly alight with my dreams that have come true. It's funny how I share my happiness with people I'd never valued their worth before. It's funny how the unknown, once became known , have rescued me from an abyss of desperate reality. It's beautiful how I discovered that, love comes in all forms and shapes. It's beautiful to know that, even if I'm not in love, I am loved, and I share the love. It's magical how I was saved, from my harsh truth, and had this truth replaced by beauty and sunshine. It's magical that I am happiest, at a time when I thought i'd be lugubrious. And... It's extraordinary how friendly smiles and kisses brought me back to life. Miracles like those are only dreamt and wished for, however, those miracles have happened to me, and for that, I am thankful. Forever grateful.

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Feb 24, 2013

Feb 24, 2013 at 9:37 AM UTC

Salvation

It's funny how I found happiness, just when I thought it was over. It's funny how the place I thought was condemnation, turned out to be my salvation. It's funny how the sky is suddenly alight with my dreams that have come true. It's funny how I share my happiness with people I'd never valued their worth before. It's funny how the unknown, once became known , have rescued me from an abyss of desperate reality. It's beautiful how I discovered that, love comes in all forms and shapes. It's beautiful to know that, even if I'm not in love, I am loved, and I share the love. It's magical how I was saved, from my harsh truth, and had this truth replaced by beauty and sunshine. It's magical that I am happiest, at a time when I thought i'd be lugubrious. And... It's extraordinary how friendly smiles and kisses brought me back to life. Miracles like those are only dreamt and wished for, however, those miracles have happened to me, and for that, I am thankful. Forever grateful.

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I love you I know nothing But what my heart tells me And that is I love you This is to let you know That what I feel for you Can never wholly go. I love you Nothing more… Nothing less… But as each day goes by I live and I die A thousand times each day And my heart never lies Because I see nothing When you’re not around me When you’re not surrounding me... I want to say this right, It has to be tonight, Just need you to know… I love you And I don’t care anymore Let what is meant to be, be. And accept me, when I come to thee!

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Feb 14, 2013

Feb 14, 2013 at 5:50 AM UTC

Love

I love you I know nothing But what my heart tells me And that is I love you This is to let you know That what I feel for you Can never wholly go. I love you Nothing more… Nothing less… But as each day goes by I live and I die A thousand times each day And my heart never lies Because I see nothing When you’re not around me When you’re not surrounding me... I want to say this right, It has to be tonight, Just need you to know… I love you And I don’t care anymore Let what is meant to be, be. And accept me, when I come to thee!

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