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Jun 2015
Hope rises like a bubble from a bubble-bath
Torture feels like hell....feels like Almighty's wrath
Memories fade away like d winter leaves
And the saddest part is dat d bitter ones r hard to eliminate from d mind
While d fond ones seem to last short.....
At times d good things in life seem like a mirage
They just keep on deceiving us.......
Love is so beautiful;makes u feel so very connected
Hatred feels like a deadly virus dat seems to take over u...if u allow it....
Life seems so precious....yet it's so momentary
Every breath u take feels so relieving....and u say to urself---"Thank u GOD.I've just made it to d next day."
Death feels so relaxing.....kinda' seems to rescue u from all ur troubles....
The sight of moving clouds feel like d most amazing spectacle
The meowing of a cat sounds like sweet music to d ears
The touch of a woman makes d heart beat faster
Expectations feel like hot-air balloons.....they just keep on rising....
Music seems to relax ur mind ......
At times i feel like i'm tryin' to swim in dis huge ocean called life.......
I'm strugglin'....almost feel like i'm about to drown...
But i don't give up...i don't quit....i keep on fightin'......
We try to refrain from sinning....but more often than not give in to temptation.....
We feel sad....we feel upset....
We feel we deserve more from our lives....than what we get......
Friendship is one of the greatest gifts dat life offers us
While Loneliness is the worst enemy it gives us
Courage lies not in being brave
But in conquering your greatest fears
The voice of a woman is like sweet honey
Her smile can light up a stadium
Beneath her lovely hair lies my paradise of thoughts
She is special........u don't need to be a nerd to figure dat out....
At times my thoughts seem to get so very constipated.....
It's like my whole brain is blocked.....thoughts refuse to enter in it....
Yet I write......
I write crap....I scribble....
Just d sight of my pen movin' across d page from left to right provides me with a certain level of assurance 'bout myself...........
Then slowly and gradually d words start to flow.....
At first a bit slow and unsure....just like a little kid's first steps......
Then steady like a teenager.....
And finally as confident as a man......
Sk Abdul Aziz
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