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I still remember that sad day, it was May 24, 2013;
the last time I saw you with the body that so thin.
You looked so weak and your eyes were scared.
You held my hand softly- I wasn't prepared.

I hated the way you suffered a lot.
But I've witnessed how you bravely fought.
It has been more than a year,
but what happened are still clear.

Oh hundreds of days are passing by,
You know I love you that my heart can't say goodbye.
Though now I know you're in the best place,
I still miss the moment when we don't have space.

Last night I saw you- in my dream.
You were wearing green and your smile gleamed.
I ran so fast and hugged you tightly.
I knew to myself that I miss you so badly.

I guess it God's way of saying, you are in peace,
and dreaming of you is saying, my love for you won't cease.
Seeing you in my dream is good enough,
believing that you're with the Lord is more than enough.


*-Steph Dionisio, October 15, 2014
This poem is dedicated to my Uncle Seong who died last year of May 2013 because of lung cancer. I love you so much, Uncle.
 Oct 2014 Harsh Sandhu
Arcassin B
By Arcassin Burnham



Most determined to find you here with me,
I need you now more than ever,
I thought that you would have great fear for me,
But forever is not forever,

And when you say you love me,
I grow tired,
Don't know If i have the strength anymore,
But you can see that I'm inspired,
When I open up that door,

Most delighted to be a memory,
Suddenly the world gets stranger,
I could be a vessel in your destiny,
Now I'm just walking through the fire,


And when you say you love me,
I grow tired,
Don't know If i have the strength anymore,
But you can see that I'm inspired,
When I open up that door,

(Talking)

"I only want to be a good person in gods eyes , not yours"

"He judges , I listen , you don't"


And when you say you love me,
I grow tired,
Don't know If i have the strength anymore,
But you can see that I'm inspired,
When I open up that door,

And when you say you love me,
And when you say you love me,
And when you say you love me.
A song of lyrics I wrote for an old flame from an instrumental ❤
 Oct 2014 Harsh Sandhu
jimmer
I am dying.
emotionally.
My heart cracks,
with each passing thought
My lungs feel like collapsing
From the broken breathes I take
My body a numb corpse
With so much life in its mind
But no,  not the good kind,
The kind you find in the dark
In your most dreaded nightmares
A tragic past or lost love?
I shed countless tears as I lay awake
Nothing feels real
Words, smiles, trust?
It's all shattered and fake.
Goodbye happiness,  
It was nice while it lasted,  
But the darkness is reclaiming me
It's become my home,
It's where I'm fastened
Sit aback for a moment
take a deep breath & relax
forget about everyone & focus on your self
see yourself who you are today?
where do you stand today?
have you achieved what you wanted?
Sit aback and think

Since infancy we are being taught to earn money, but not success
we are taught to be educated, but did we really gained knowledge
we are searching happiness in thing that are monetary
but we are being forget to taught that small things gives us more happiness
Sit aback and think

We all are running,
for a single sheet half tore shaped as in to the rule the world
we have become vagrant before it
we have hecatomb every relation
we all are gushing
because we are unaware that there is no end of our wants
Sit aback and think

We may be millionaire
but are we really successful
are we really happy
are we able to sleep in peace or
our heart is still afraid of something
Sit aback and think

What have we created ourself , to this world
can we be really called educators
we give lectures to other about maturity
but are we really mature
are our action is able to make difference
or
can we  really look into our eyes??

Sit aback and think..
 Oct 2014 Harsh Sandhu
jimmer
There are tears in my eyes
Threatening to spill.
An empty,  broken part of me
I desperately need to fill
Torn between love and hate
My world is crumbling
Is there a better fate?
My voice cracking
With each word spoken
So many thoughts attacking
My already feeble heart
Feeling so incomplete.
We're on the verge of falling apart.
It's killing me inside
The secret you
The one you try to hide
You're drifting away
Like the oceans tide
I no longer have words to say
 Oct 2014 Harsh Sandhu
kaycog
Is it wrong that I feel like I'm breaking?
I seem fine, I act fine
--but am I subconsciously faking--
these feelings; my emotions
happiness: a dreamer in disguise
or sorrow laced with lies
 Oct 2014 Harsh Sandhu
Arcassin B
WSQF:
Battle of the Bands

tonight we jam, it's the battle of the bands
there's smoke on the stage ....***** on the stands
smoke in the rafters, from puffin live
this crowd is ready to rock and jive

AB:

One guitar in hand,
Calling you out animantium plans,
Of having rocktastic fans,
Tattoos and silver lens,
Naked babies,
Naked babies,
Naked babies.

WSQF:

this joint is rockin'
and we be jammin'
some slam dance ritual
and hip hop breakin'
who's gonna take it?
who's gonna take it?
alright...take it to the bridge!

AB:

There is no stoppin what we doin,
Do you smell us when were cookin,
Serving you a hot plate this funkalicious music,
Some old skool flava,
Let us see if you can take it,
All you gotta bop it , move it ,break it,

WSQF:

gonna run some crazy riffs across your brain
sweet heavy metal ..drive you insane
step up the action
raise the stakes
let's see if you got what it takes

AB:

Lead guitarist,
Got a jazzy a vocal,
Bass solos and drums knockin in your ear holes,
Fresh lyrics on a platter,
Cut up nicely,
In to pieces of rock heaven,
Its time to get godly,

WSQF:

home boyz gonna kick it
take it to the next plateau
while your jammin'...face dancer
play those licks real slow
the soul of creation
right there in your hands
this pure fusion..the battle of the bands!
Me and the legend of rock
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