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saumya-aloysius
saumya-aloysius
a blogger/YouTuber/poet
To Mahakanadarawa with love (ii) You bring me The elegance Your exquisite Calm me down You nurture the Fields of mine You make my People full of bliss You stand for My security at night Alongside the moon You take care of Elephants roaming Overnight You give my stupa A majestic look at night Really, a majestic look You hide no water Though there's drought In dry September You, the Guardian Of mine, stand for me Forever The trust I kept on you Is absolute
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Feb 21, 2021
Feb 21, 2021 at 2:40 AM UTC
To Mahakanadarawa with love (ii)
Don't talk any longer, my love just look at me & listen you’ll realize how I feel Look into my eyes and you'll see your name my soul's broken mirror I love you more than you ever believe like you are my life other half of mine my angel Look around you has anyone loved you more than I do? No, never cry, my love 'cause you'll make me bleed. Always be happy 'cause your smile gives me life I breathe when you breathe But forgive me for what I say I know you feel nothing Nothing at all For you, I'm just a silly game that you played with once and now you hate and even to look at I'm sorry for my feelings I know they drown you they don't set you free Come and tell me you hate me that there's no other chance no fake hope Don't show me, but tell me And then I will leave I swear I will leave you my endless pain It's not your fault I can't blame you it's me who loves you Tell me the truth and you'll never see your name in my eyes again & again, 'cause I'll keep our past and my love in the bottom of my heart and I'll be gone & gone forever -Saumya Aloysius - While traveling to the University of Kelaniya for my masters
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Sep 16, 2020
Sep 16, 2020 at 12:47 PM UTC
Bottom Of My Heart
I love to Sit on a Bench To have a cup of coffee With my Chumps In the evening While looking at The sun setting down I want to run Along The Damascus Alongside my Sweetheart I love to Tie a ribbon at The shrine Of John The Baptist I wanna be At Azm, The palace To see the beauty of the River, Orontes I wanna take A Selfie or two I wanna swim to Break the monotony I love to Get lost amongst The ‘Pinus brutia’ I wanna play with them I wanna hang around Them both day & night I wanna Serin, the Finch to chirp Harmoniously I wanna see him Flying up in the sky I love to fly a kite with My friends next door I wanna see it flying Up in the sky If the wind takes it away We love to run behind The kite I love to ride my bicycle Through the Streets of Aleppo I wanna be there & meet Up my mates for A chat … … … … … … … … … … … .. Saumya Aloysius The poem has been written from the perspective of a Syrian Youth.
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 3:22 AM UTC
I love to & I wanna
My love for you is like the violent sea So powerful & deep it will forever be Through gale, wind & heavy rain It will hold our every pain Our hearts are so pure & sweet I love you more with every heartbeat - Saumya Aloysius
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 12:17 AM UTC
Love's so amazing
The tutor came I didn’t care Started his lecture LESSON PLANS But went on Admiring Donne The Greatest Philosopher Went against Death I asked, ‘Donne, is that the topic?’ With confusion He got up and said ‘No but we ought to admire Donne’ ‘Why?’, a girl asked He removed spectacles And looked at us For a while “Oh my god I have a lecture I’ve to go now” He left us Another came APPROACHES OF TEACHING The topic Started doing ‘Boys can you hear me?’, asked us ‘Very well’ We all said ‘Audio-lingual Method Was introduced During …’ The mobile rang ‘Yes sir, I’ll come’ He answered He also went off Then began the noise Of ours One hour passed An old man Came with keys To lock up The auditorium ‘What about the lectures?’, One asked ‘Postponed’, he said With ignorance No alternatives at all But going back homes Rushed to Catch the train But it had left already Had to spent Pocket money To go home WORKSHOP, The most hated word Of ours still - The Sunday Observer
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 12:46 PM UTC
Workshop, a poem
she walks in beauty at night breaking the aloofness men hunger of lust demand her splendor and beauty for pence or two having no Choices to throw away dearth she obeys theirs even if her tomorrow would be darker *****
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 12:44 PM UTC
She walks in beauty
i could hear the prayers over there next to my door the man seated on a bench left the place sooner he was quick, fast & swift he was good looking & smarter he was confused like he was guilty like he rushed in with the backpack heavy exploded roof fell down the clock struck 9
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 12:42 PM UTC
easter attack
Rainy Days Have Come To Make Love With Bliss Buds Awaiting Bees To Dance And Give Company Thrush' Looking For Worms With Gay With His Pals Tenderly Leaves Awaiting Worms To Dance With Love Boy Next Door Awaiting His Fiancee At The Doorstep Old Man Sets Fire To Enjoy The Warmth Of Rainy Night Yet You're Unwilling To Make Love In Presence Of Rain Oh! What A Waste Come On Let's Make Love *****
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 3:25 AM UTC
Make a Move
me alone again i feel as if your breath’s been stolen by someone but how can i believe it it's hard to tolerate emptiness love's crazy sometimes but, but how much i loved you still, still i do love you though you couldn’t realize it you're with me all the time, though you're afar it's unimaginable just like the sky *****
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 3:05 AM UTC
Yet again
I sat on the sandy beach Till your arrival With zest But you didn't ..... ..... I was confused And my tears Rolled down along My cheeks When I heard Your ..... ..... Nothing's eternal But you, mine' dragging In absence of your Love and warmth *****
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 2:49 AM UTC
Nothing’s eternal for me