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Jazeera Oct 2017
She said don't
But he didn't mind
He walked right at her
With a devil's intention.

She wanted to scream
And call her parents.
But he threatened her.
Her silent tears shed.

By each step he took
Her heart beat rapidly
As if she ran a thousand miles
To get away from here
She just closed her eyes
And took the torture.

She always wore a mask then
A happy one for the world.

She never uttered a word to anyone
Until now,
She opened herself to me
I was shocked
Couldn't do anything to fight
Just the prayers
To keep her strong.

I've seen several brave girls
But none of them replaced her.

Keep fighting,  my friend.
Girls are not toys. Society needs to respect every girls.
  Oct 2017 Jazeera
Aaron LaLux
Don’t let me go,
because when I’m gone I’m gone,
and I’m not coming back,
and the only thing I’ll leave behind are memories,

memories and these words,
that’re used to describe the absurd,
sure you might think this is permanent,
but I’ll tell you right now nothing is for sure,

don’t lose me before you have me,
I’m right here with my everything,
a song in my head and a beat in my heart,
a skip in my step and a willingness to be heard,

and to hear you,
I hear you,
believe me,
I hear you,

and I feel your pain,
I feel your joy,
I feel your everything,
I hear your voice,

loud and clear my dear,
no need to be so serious,
I mean nothing really matters anyways,
we’ll all be dead in a hundred years,

don’t even know why we’re here now,
I guess just to share some experiences,
before we’re both gone into the ether,
or our own collective memories,

we are one in millions,
our meeting was not by chance,
thing how many things had to happen,
for us to have this event,

this event as in our meeting,
I mean seriously,
every thing we ever did,
led us right here to this moment,

and now we’re together,
and we’ve created our own alternative reality,
where nothing matters except our emotions,
where we can just be ourselves let down our guards and play,

and it took so much for you to have me,
and now here I am,
and I only ask one thing,
please don’t let me go again,

don’t let me go,
because when I’m gone I’m gone,
and I’m not coming back,
and the only thing I’ll leave behind are memories…

∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆

author of multiple best selling poetry books
  Oct 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
She said,
I've fallen love with a monster
Strange, I said
Coz I lay with the beast
Doesn't make you evil, my love
She said

I've made you laugh
Several times, when you were down
These mind games, people play
Never tried on you, never will

Put my arms around you
From behind, pouring kisses
On your neck, smell your perfume
This is the dream, I live for
Sweetheart
Sweet dreams babe!
Jazeera Oct 2017
She met many people in her life.
Some became her friends
Others became so close to her.

But, during her hard times
She neither got a shoulder to cry on
Nor a body to hug her to console
She was all alone....

Her parents fought
While she, alone in her darkroom
At a corner, shedding pearls
From her beautiful wide eyes......

She let her problems out of her heart
With all these pearls falling out....

They say , crying is weakness
And yes, she was weak
Weak to fight for some happiness....

Her parents never knew her
And what she was going through
They cared about their ego and pride
They never wanted to lose an argument .
Both wanted to win their claims.


Maybe they'd won their fights
But they fail to realise the fact,that
With every arguments
They're losing their daughter.


They'd given everything she wanted
But failed to devote happiness...
Which she craved for.....
Which she wished for......

They believed
Money could recover happiness
For their daughter
Did it even made her happy?

Slowly, she closed her eyes
Hoping everything will be alright  soon.

Nevertheless, its going to be
The same as always..........
This is something  which is very close to my heart. And I should thank to the person who helped me.
  Oct 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
Her gaze once turned my heart to gold
Now my craze to hold her is being cold
I felt the heat before I swear
I've known her much, now I fear
The lust would melt and ooze inside
Not rich in confessions, from my side
Pardon love, you deserve better
I'll step aside, let you feel better
Do not think about me after the tradegy I've been through.. please move on sweatheart, you deserve better
Jazeera Oct 2017
I wait for fourteen years of my life
to be the big sister .
And that waiting was worth it.

Now I'm one , a big sis
I got one charming little brother.

Still I remember the day,
I held him in my arms.
He was so tiny and cute.
I was scared that I may hurt him.

Thanks to the Almighty .
I just don't know
How I should thank my creator
For blessing me, my cute little pie.
I'm new here. Hope you all will support me :)

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