No
wonder
poets fall
for each other!
Words, a knowing art,
like brilliant suns of day,
shining truth of mind and heart.
They must be careful what they say!
The fall is swift, though it lands in clouds
where poets dream their languid days away...

I often pray
for the day
When I set my soul free.
\All the anger and hate
and those who try to manipulate.
Those who try to bring you down
and hand you a thorny crown.
\Some day I will let my hate go,
and let love flow.
I will make peace with God,
and stop wearing this evil shroud....

SIsters are same flower
    of different gardens
i know they makes me sleepy
but
if they were not with me
i feel so un-happy

they teach me
they tought me
to see sunrays
&
take them in our pocket

Sisters are precious,
special,
unique.

Keep on creating the BBC SHERLOCK show

Because it’s the best series we’ll ever know

Keep on being a fantastic writer

Who makes our world brighter

Keep on acting Mycroft

Who’s sometimes so strong but he can also be soft

Keep on being Undershaw’s patron,

Protecting the home of the greatest author of the British Nation

Keep on being Mark Gatiss

Keep on being like this

you put me down
you shot me down

you are my whole
you are my soul
you are my heart
you are my bit

you are someone
you are the one

you are my moon
you are my spoon

you are my rest
you are my best

                                so you are someone,
                                         who are you ?

Blood paints itself on my body
I am only a canvas
Hidden from the rest of the world
My painter is a shy man !

My emotions are too much to bare
I'm blinded and cant image the ones who care
It starts with a cut and drags to the side
I debate whether to tell anyone I have too much pride
I have soo may friends but feel soo alone
How ever I find comfort when I'm on my phone
putting on a front so no one can see the sad and unhappy lonely me
Flash backs of my past haunt me at night
It's like its happing again and I don't like the sight
having a battle in my mind and I'm loosing the war
My tears stream down my face as I lay on the floor
I'm a fun person I brighten the day
But when it comes to my satisfaction it doesn't work my way
Guys walk in and out my life
I solve my problems and get pleasure with a knife
I shed blood then wipe it away
The crazy part is the problem will stay

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It probably has something to say to me nature
The rustle of the ear passes Hwao
on these trees Chirping birds
The noise of the waves of the sea
The peacock dances in the rain
Wants to say something to me
It probably has something to say to me nature
The Moonlight
The rain of stars
These beautiful flowers in bloom
The flying dust
Wants to say something to me
It probably has something to say to me nature
The murmur of rivers
The bustle of the season
The mountain peaks of
These crickets whistled
Wants to say something to me
It probably has something to say to me nature

sometimes i thought my soul is white  , And others are black they tries to soak my  soul  .  
sometimes i thought my soul is black , and others are white they tries to
heal my soul  .

sun ray's are so strong
it is harmfull. it is wrong
when I wake wake at morning
i like to sing a song.

day's are going ,wheather are changing ,
my life is running
but
i am still studying .

i want to enjoy my life
without any wife
because life is cutting slowly by
knife.

i have only 30 days
to anjoy my life & love
&
after 30 days i miss
my all dove.

I waste my life in study & cigaratte
today i want to share you
my all
secret's .

After my death don't miss me
and don't do any foul
because
every day , every month ,every year
i am with you
with me & my soul .

                                                              ­           :- **ShreyasBhalekar

Won't you please just let me be
Please just leave me at my own peace

Won't you please just go away
When I say leave, I don't mean stay

When I push with all my might
Do not fight back, it is not right

When I stop and start to cry
Try not to look me in the eye

Do not try to fix my life
You were not the glue, but the knife

Say goodbye and let me go
Accepting all we do not know . .

I do not remember the things I done in my childhood but I am sure that I was happy. I was happier than today I am. I don't want to pick a random train but I also don't want to stick to the point, I don't want to face the problems i want to solve them, I don't want to cross the river, I don't want to survive in a city, actually I am not sure or planned anything I just want to hide from the obstacles to live peacefully.

A drop of water
in a lake, there is no identity !!!

but it is on leaf of lotus, it shine like
pearl ...................

  Be  in  the  best  place ,
where  you  can  shine !!

just open your shadow mind
  &
    write write write