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dilshé Jun 2021
Here I am,
Overthinking every sentence
Having grudges over jokes
Cringing at my awkwardness
and crying over thoughts,
of how they may percieve me,
do they see me as a ghost?
questions the devil in my head
always starring as the host.
But, does it really matter?
Should I even give a hoot
If someones thinks that I'm a lunatic
or a fairly worthless brute
Aren't  we all dust mites to the universe
and hamsters to the truth?
To ever care about our problems
To be of seriousness, routh.
dilshé Jun 2021
we're phantoms lingering through,
lone streets at twilight

lost and decieved of what's perceived
to be life in hindsight

oblivious and unrehearsed,
sprinting through thick mist at midnight

deafened under blankets of white noise,
searching for the obscure insight.

waiting for the sole conclusion,
a purpose for this enigmatic life

where ecstacy inevitably,
ends in melancholy
at most times.
dilshé Jun 2021
O_o
Just a soul among the 7 billion

   An Earth creature - amid a gazillion

living on a spec in the Milky way

       A cluster of stars in dark outer space

Like a clump of dust adrift in a sun beam

    Could we be a figment of someones dream?
existence is crazy
dilshé May 2021
You'll never be this young again

That youthful bliss slowly fades away

You won't see miraculous things the same

Will my eyes glisten when I listen,
       to The Strokes on replay?


Your skin'll alter & your heart grows faint

Wisdom replaces & it chases
silly thoughts to grey

No, nothing will eternally remain..

An inevitable reality
     that drives me insane.


So don't let these days go to waste

Do what you couldn't do yesterday

Do what you can't do in a decade

No matter how old you are at this stage

That invincible feeling that neverends
         is ending as the sand of your hourglass descends.

& Though things are changing without your consent

You have the choice of forever remaining content :)
#inevitable #youth #today ##########
dilshé May 2021
You exist, as the seconds tick

conscience on the words, being read

the world is still, your soul at peace

countless thoughts swirl inside your head.

But right this second, across the Earth

a being sleeps , caught in a dream

at the other end, where the sun's emerging

a child awakens, to a cuckoos scream.

At this very moment, in a different land

tears are flowing down anothers cheeks

& as you read, under a different sky

a human smiles, at a memory

soon this moment, you spend in time

will cease to exist, like fading mist.

& this split minute, spent like a dime

is a distant memory in your mind.......
..........
dilshé May 2021
If truth was a colour
                                     then man's colourblind
something in existence
                                            something you can't find.
If truth was a sound
                                             then man wouldn't hear
seen as a blurry
                                             yet something so clear.
If truth was a feeling
                                                      then man would be numb
or truth came with danger
                                                     yet man would succumb
If truth was a deer
                                              we'd be the hunters
like finding a rose
                                                           in the dead of mid-Winter
If truth was a sea storm
                                                 then we'd be the yatch
That drowns in curiosity
                                                          consumed by the lot..........
The truth about the Truth
dilshé Apr 2021
A blue blanket crystalline
                         stretching out to infinity
glistens in the limelight
                         of the sun's affinity.
The horizon paints its' golden rays
                                upon the august rippling waves,
& feathered fiends all sail upwind
                                       For the spectacle the sunset gave~~~
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