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 Mar 2016 Sanna Tirkey
Helen
I've tried to talk about it
until I'm blue in the face
but I'm already dead
the conversation left
...no trace
I called at 4am
Left a voice message
followed up with a text,
I guess you didn't get it
My drama is a burden
My tears are hard to take
My words are hard to process
maybe, my friendship
was a mistake

I hesitate to contact you
what if I'm interrupting?
I know that others have a life
at least they have something
I hit dial on my phone
then hope the one who answers
understands my sobbing voice
and doesn't silently judges..
I know I'm already dead
I just seem to keep on
breathing
as long as I have a voice
on the other end of the line
I'll keep on
believing
this life is worth living
and the tears I cry are
real
because appearances can be
deceiving
*I look better than I feel
#anxiety #depression #talk
My Impossible Love

Our sad and hopeless love,
I'm thankful to have known you,

I'm sorry I can't show you how much I love you,

Love means more than the words,
"I love you."

You are far away,
You are so younger than me,

I'm so very old,
Born in a long ago time,

They say age doesn't matter,
But, the difference in years,
Bruises and hurts me every day,

Why can't I embrace you today?

Our sad love is impossible,
You Soul is far away,

I see your eastern heart at dawn every day,

Why can I not reach so far?

My love,

I can never touch you,

Even courtly love, my Princess can never be!

Our souls too far apart to reach our Destiny,

The only thing I will ever be is the sunlight that shines on your beautiful dreams.

Copyright © 2016 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
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 Mar 2016 Sanna Tirkey
Star Gazer
Because not loving is loving
Because letting go is not letting go
Because not caring is caring
Because no words spoken is speaking a lot.

Just because
You think you're golden.

You're just a delicious lie wrapped in false promises.

And like the gratification of the taste,
Your pleasures are fickle and temporary.

You can fake the shine -
Polish the luster of your smile -
But any open eye can decipher what's real
And you're not.

You think you're golden
And you are.
Fool's gold always has value
As long as fools shall search.
 Mar 2016 Sanna Tirkey
Jayanta
Soil: the great connector and healer!
River: the messenger of time and energy!
Mountain: the mark of immense hope and stepping up!
Plain: the ground for practicing and achieving dream!
Flower: the smear of flourishing smiles!
Grass: the broaden of tranquility!
Birds: the messenger of exuberance!
We are only visitors to this arcade!
Since the don of our civilization trying hard to infer nature’s creation!
In the sweet memory of the conversation with the Mr Yrmolotha Phiro,a  ninety six years old Lotha Naga  gentleman of Phiro village of Wokha district of Nagaland  ,India, in January 12, 2014 . He share me their view on nature and human life  as per  Lotha Naga's  Ethos-Ethics and world view. It was a great learning.
 Mar 2016 Sanna Tirkey
Ross Smyth
Nature is an orchestra
For everyone to enjoy
The leaves falling in time,
conducting the whistle
of the wind. Branches
groan a deep bass,
Birds peep high melodies
And the water twinkles till the end
Nature is a orchestra
For everyone to enjoy
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