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 Aug 2017 ManoelO
Pooja Shah
I often forget the count
of the times when
taunts that pierce like arrows
have wounded me.

I do not remember if
it was once
or a gazillion times that
I have tasted the dust
mixed with the red of my blood.

I, however, smirk a little
everytime I fall to the ground.
I then get up again
and begin my fight once more.

I only hear people around me
singing along to the melody of love.
But I sing a song of courage
and the caravan of life goes on...
 Aug 2017 ManoelO
hazem al jaber
My first kisses ...

Let me be ...
that one ...
who dance always ...
into your dreams ....
let me be ...
the one whom runs ...
always through your mind ...
and give you more beats ...
to your heart ...
however you think of me ...
as i'm thinking about you ...
with every second ...
day by night ...
even when i dive ...
within your vision ...
through my all dreams ...
were no one there ...
only you and me ...

let me be ...
the first seconds ...
to all your mornings ...
and the last seconds ...
to your mid nights ...
before you sink in a sleep ...
to start again my seconds there ...
into our dreams ...

sweetheart ...
let me be the first kiss ...
to your morning ...
to sip your lips ...
as i sip my coffee ...
with every morning ...
to start my day ...
only for you ...



Good morning sweetheart ...
my first sip ...
to my lips ...

hazem al ...
 Jun 2017 ManoelO
Ryan Holden
Water is a mere
liquid yet it breaks even
The earth and mountains.

This shows that softness
Always overcomes hardness
Using persistence.
 Jun 2017 ManoelO
Ryan Holden
As my eyes close shut
I already see fear of
Losing you in dreams
 Jun 2017 ManoelO
Ryan Holden
I miss you like the
Moon misses the stars during
The revolving day
I love writing Haikus, you can probably tell!
 Jun 2017 ManoelO
Àŧùl
Every step of mine
Is in your pursuit.
Wherever you may be
You are in my vision

When the bond is of pain,
Then how bad is separation.
As only they get separated,
That were always wanted.

You are hidden within,
In my heart my friend.
If not inside my smiles,
Then surely in my grimaces.

Every step of mine
Is in your pursuit.
Wherever happiness is
There lies my success.
My HP Poem #1608
©Atul Kaushal
 Jun 2017 ManoelO
Àŧùl
Many times before I got committed,
Inside my mind I discussed it,
Should I desist from loving her,
Should I take care of myself first,
Indeed she was very much young,
Never I thought she was immature,
Gripped lightly her arms so tender.

Hues of crimson red now exist,
Effort to string them together,
R**oses of the memories of her.
My HP Poem #1584
©Atul Kaushal
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