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See the ranting of the man,
I think he's angry to Pan.

He finds it's hard to see in the wind,
Overshadowed by the fearsome rind.

He never falls to sleep
Villagers think he is blind.
He never walks with flock
Dragon knock, wolves mock

He'd like to listen to one crake.
All night wait for her to be awake.
When she starts singing her song
He realizes how to stop the chimera

She's his painkiller, painkiller
He doesn't need any filler
Now his heart has a thriller
He no longer wants to be a killer.

Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
chimera: it is a mythological creature which
is a combination of lion, goat, and snake.
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Have a good day/night !   - E
even if you weren't actually near,
you were standing right there.

what happened to that after seconds ?
I thought we were becoming legends !

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Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
Thank you everyone for reading.
My instagram: @eminkusaslan
Take care -E
is this how the world work now ?
the ones who cared once about you,
one day, will they break and leave you ?

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Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
Thank you everyone for reading.
My instagram: @eminkusaslan
Take care -E
that's when i realized
love is going into a maze
which vaccinates you amaze
but it can also put you in a distress

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Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
Thank you everyone for reading.
My instagram: @eminkusaslan
Take care -E
Carmen Jane Mar 8
My third poem was few years from then,
Wrote it for my own very  first crush,
My trembling hand could hardly hold the pen
My cheeks carried a rosy tinted blush
lapsed into your own silence
you're running and hiding
hence to the highs and lows
keep working and praying

no cages for your capability
if you just hear your possibility
you can do every impossibility

Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
You can check out my other poetries from this link.

My instagram: @eminkusaslan

Have a good day/night !   - E
first it was a dream, maybe more than one
then it turned to an endless nightmare
because you were smiling not to the face of mine
saw you with him under the tree
there was no doubt that he was perfect
while i wasn't worth it

Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
(Edit 24 August 2019) Wow over 3.4K people saw my poetry. Whaaaaat?! Thank you for reading, honestly have a nice day.
Too see the full version of "First Crush" and my other poetries: you can check out my poetry blog from this link.
My instagram: @eminkusaslan

Take care ! -E
A bright morning on a glorious day,
She looked too pretty in every way,
I've never spoken to her but I'd really like to,
Yet my lips tremble every time I try to.

She's like an angel with the wings of a dove,
I would dive to the depths of the ocean to be in the depths of her love!

But there's one thing, I don't get the point,
We've never spoken yet I feel our hands should be joint,
Is it an infatuation? I'm afraid so,
But I would never want her to go.

I know for a fact that I'll never stop loving you,
I can't forget you even though I'm really trying to,
Even if I burst my bubble I can't take you off my mind,
I looked everywhere but a girl like you I couldn't find.

I'm not a bad person I really wanna show you,
I think it's absurd I love you even though I don't know you,
Thinking about this I'm in a wrap,
Like an undoubting deer I walked into your love trap.

You're  like teardrops in rain, here with me yet your not,
You're really special to me among the huge lot.
If you let me I can take away all your pain,
Promises don't last but I will always try my best not to let this end in vain.
All the guys in the world who have a girl in their mind who's causing them not to find any other one attractive, you know your the best one for her. All the best while y'all try your luck!
Deepali Agarwal Sep 2018
After months of solitude,
The crack of shell,
Was an incentive,
To regain contact.

But I had made up my mind,
Talk when needed.
Tried to be invisible.

There are means,
Meetings and circumstances,
Not within our understanding.

Oblivious to everything,
I hardly recognized faces besides me.
And He was one of them.

It was so simple for him to ask me, 'What was pseudo chiral carbon?'
I scarcely looked at his face,
Provided the information.

When not in sight,
It struck me who he was?
After few days of constant search,
I found him.

There were little Sparks of wanting to know more,
And easily I forgot about him.

And one day,
My eyes fixed on him,
For moment such a brief,
But I withdrew them.

And from then and everyday,
I looked at him,
Once or twice.
And he did the same.

Wanted him to look at something in my eyes,
But we both ignored it.

There were ways I tried to gain attention,
Coming early was one option,
But fearing the disclosure of my emotions,
Never looked at him.

How silly I was,
Thinking of coincidences,
That can bring up a conversation.

He hardly cared.
Attitude is all I possess,
And confirmed to minds thinking.

Seldom have I thought of,
But when they concern him,
Wish it to be true.

And Maybe one day,
He'll look into my eyes.
And find what I have been trying to hide.
Emily Sep 2018
Do you remember,
When we ran the world?
We were the king and queen
Of a dominion, so big and true,
The central of which was a eucalypt stump
Guarded by a broken, barbed wire fence

Do you remember,
When we thought
We’d never get older
And we’d never grow apart
Only closer?

I miss those halcyon days
Afternoons and mornings
Under a great blue sky
Back when we ran the world
Because the world we always knew
Was so small and tiny
Just like our minds and bodies

Our problems seem so close
And these youthful days seem so far away
But I remember them so dearly
With every breath of gust carrying
The pure scent of fresh mown grass
And with every taste of orange juice
I hope you cherish them as well
Because they mean the world to me

And I still dream of these days
Both waking and through the night
Where I can live untroubled once more
By your side, hand in hand
Against the villainy of getting older
Even though it’s the inevitable fate

All crowns rust in the unavoidable years
Which come and go
With changes unprecedented
But embraced with an adult acceptance
Because we aren’t children anymore
We aren’t in a playground dominion
Along a beaten path and in the shade

Our reign is over, and I no longer know
The faces who have taken our places
But I hope you know
I thank you for the memories
They were so sweet and innocent
And even as we got older
And our feelings grew stranger,
I believe we’ll always have our days
As kings and queens
In our little-big dominion
So long as we always remember
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