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 Aug 2015
Poetic T
They played upon the tapestry of  night,
Unsettled in the places of  secluded light.
All was deathly not realizing their plight,
As shadows clinging to everything in sight.

Breezes cut upon nerves, as breath fell like snow
Moments felt frozen, surrounded by unknown
Clambering in haste, the calls of a single crow
Its voice echoed as if to tell of those below.

Enveloped was distance no end in view
The chills clawed, what was seen even true
As lights of the road beckoned each step they grew
Each did extinguish and then we knew.

Light was a honey trap like moths to a flame
Drawn like bee to honey, our stupidity to blame.
It called to each one of us asked us our name,
We fell silent, each breath darkness now claimed.
 Apr 2015
Just Melz
Regretting Some Past Mistakes
Realizing what's actually At stake
Feeling so helpless and confused
So many memories of your abuse
Screaming, kicking, punching
Just too much fighting
You always knew the best ways to hurt me
Now you wanna take away what means everything
Like your final play to torture me
For eternity
What right do you have to judge me?
To look down upon me?
I am only all that you've made of me
This so called monster that you love to hate
Is just the manifestation of what you helped create
You WILL regret this
In the end, you will lose
I won't let you win, not again
They'll realize what you're trying to do
Remembering the years of abuse
And they'll HATE you
You can never destroy a mother's love
Although I know you're willing to try
When I win this battle for what I hold dear
Don't come crawling to me with tears in your eyes
Cause I won't be here
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 Apr 2015
cody dale
tick tock
goes the clock
seconds to minutes
hours to days
months to years
in time we sit
awaiting what is to come
wasting time with the lady
who runs us all
she abuses us
by threatining to **** us
slowly and menacingly
she creeps up on us
when we least expect it
and moves ever so slow
when we want her to pass through
untill the end we await
with lady time
dont let the lonely days hold you back
you dont know when the hour glass will run dry
 Apr 2015
Musfiq us shaleheen
~~
*When I saw grandma was spinning yarn at moon
Mother's lullaby was just a fairytale
The measure would not have to weigh the legs
Flew colorful kites in the sky
Had a chat with friends at idle hours
The dreams came but never went with wind
We, all friends were wandering in a fairyland
The words of the poem as the rain came
She loved to hear the poems
When romance flowed with blood
Air, flowers said Spring
When in a lazy Summer afternoon  
She stood at my door
Sitting beside me
Sang a song of future
Lost ourselves
When time moved in the forth dimension  
You and me
Sometimes Sunshine,
Sometimes Rain
Horizon spoke with Rainbows
Then dreams played with my blue Sky
And I was bright as the Evening Star
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@ Musfiq us shaleheen
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 Apr 2015
beth fwoah dream
winter faded like old parchment, drawn in charcoal
the trees waited for the inevitable colours of spring.
your voice coloured silence and left me standing
away from the crowd with my head inclined to yours,
listening to you, the shadows swept away and your
voice like the moonlight, the blue inks of the sea.
i watched you unwind night skies and the night stars
that burnt in the rivery realms of lost ruins and whispering
dreams, fell like dead men before your passion and there
was no reasoning with what you believed and you had
no compassion for the world. hatred fired up before
my forgiveness and you could not forgive. how many  
oceans scattered their flowers and light, how many
armies fell before the burning amber of your eyes?
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 Apr 2015
Chris
~

I slipped on your
rose petal whispers
and fell deeply
within the blossoms
of your sunflower beauty

Lifted by a fragrance
sweeter than lilac kisses
I gazed into
the magnolia tranquility
of your enchanting eyes

Felt the delicate touch
of morning glory fingers
caressing my skin
in periwinkle passion
neath an azure sky while

Breathing in the sunrise
as you took my heart
in gentle honeysuckle hands,
planting it in the flowering
*garden of your love
It is spring and I am in love
 Apr 2015
Amitav Radiance
The shy night
Aglow with silver paint
Half asleep traveler
Sees glimpses of this beauty
Drowsy eyes sees glimmer of hope
Silhouette of the beauty

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