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Vikas Bhaneriya May 2017
She is like flowers

Or flowers are like her ?.



Curved lips of her

Or the rose petals.

Waving hair beneath her ear

Or the butterfly trying to settle.



Shining eyes of her

Or the waterdrop that scatters.

Sparking Earings

Or Sun's fragment that glitters.



She is like flowers

Or Flowers are like her ?.


My dreams break

As the Sun rises up from ground

I Meet to her

Or her thoughts, that surround.



Are they morning birds

Or her anklet that sounds

Has the spring arrived

Or she is somewhere around.



She is like flowers

Or flowers are like her?
I do lots of spelling mistakes, Please comment if you find any.
Anna  Sep 2018
Oh §ahara!
Anna Sep 2018
Oh Sahara,
Our souls
are getting poorer
than your sand spreading wide.

What once was called ours,
Now is called as "mine".

Like a thirsty homeless
Crawling on your sand for a waterdrop,
Our soul is crawling on this world for hope;
While its hopeless scream doesn't stop.

Oh Sahara,
This world is becoming more like you,
There's no hope like there's no water,
Just mirage of fake hopes,
Like mirage of oasis,
Full of life and always blue.

The footprints on your sand
Are fading Sahara,
But the scares on my soul
Still are bleeding blood,
Still are bleeding pain.

Oh Sahara,
The granules of your sand
Are endless but not a lot
Compared to the pieces
of my poor broken soul.
We are not supposed to just sit here and wait for the change to happen, to wait for something beautiful to occur. We have to stand up now, and become the beautiful change this world's needing.
We are humans, a beautiful creation of God, and we are meant to spread love not hate, we are meant to make each-other happy, we are meant to bring the sun into each-other's soul,
we are supposed to have a shop and trade desserts not guns.
is
equalized with love

who said that
that moonbeams burning
my petals begin
to
pet
pedal

perfect passion flowers

she kisses me again


we can still see her reflection
falling from every waterdrop
that
drops
from this
waterfall
she calls
to me
her
teardrops
are our hate
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BigT  Jul 2020
Corona
BigT Jul 2020
CORONA
There is no part of my body that resembles a crown
No rarefied gases of sun and stars or pearly glows in which to drown
No waterdrop diffraction as seen ‘round sun and moon
Don’t worry I’ll get around to you too … real soon.

I’m part of a cornice having a broad vertical face
If I were a daffodil flower there’d be a cup-shaped outgrowth at my centre place
I can also hang as a chandelier in church …
… and produce discharges around a high potential conductor when left in the lurch.

But I know you don’t care about these facts, to you I’m just a virus
Getting myself around this world of yours is easy … acting lifeless
You’ve taken me where I want to go -and you’re learning slow
Just how many I can **** if you let me go.

I am Corona and
You are my prey
Try as you might
You can only pray I go away
… Uh Uh … not yet!
Jigsaw thinking and this came in ...

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