#coolness
I'm getting used to being alone again,
To noiseless evenings, torturing by coolness,
To sickening evenings with their twinkle stars,
Which harshly tear my soul by stuffy stillness.
I'm getting used to being alone again,
Alone with Chopin in all the evenings long.
I fall upon my pillow and shut off,
And in the morning my alarm's 'ding-dong'
Well now, hello, my dear, and come in.
Where've you got lost, my sweet and precious friend?
We'll wade through whole life with you, my loneliness,
From this time forth up even to the end.
Mar 22, 2025
Mar 22, 2025 at 6:22 PM UTC
CONTENTMENT
The key to happiness in life is contentment,
Satisfaction in heart lead one to fulfillment,
We can fulfill our dreams,
When we wake up to chase them.
Discontentment is the root of covetousness,
It can rob us from our happiness,
But when we cherish our achievements,
Then we can make further advancements.
Even when circumstances drive us to piece,
We should always hold our peace,
Knowing that the storm is not here to stay,
Neither will it make us stale.
When our heart is heavy and bitter,
With patient our tomorrow will be better,
Even when we are stock in poverty,
We should never lose our integrity.
If we are going to live like a king,
Then we need to make a rethink,
On adding passion to our creativity,
And making diligences our priority.
Contented heart makes us superior,
While discontentment may make us look inferior,
One who will extract honey from a rock,
Must add seriousness to his work.
Aug 30, 2020
Aug 30, 2020 at 3:03 PM UTC
your navy blue fleece was soft like the under side of a rabbit's chin
you were the cool darkness that hugged me when there were stars sleeping in the sky.
you were the dissipating clouds that floated through time,
passing through slowly and quietly
i found comfort in the clouds,
because they were you.
the clear, pale skies weren't a home
the sun spoke a foreign language that left a burn where the moon would glimmer on me
you left secret purple kisses on my neck and the day would only make them known
the dew on the grass in the mornings reminded me of you,
the night.
and i would feel so cold in those mornings,
looking at the mountains dipped in white through the foggy glass
and oh what i would give to feel that navy blue fleece against my body once again
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 9:49 AM UTC
Cataclysmic events that unravel in my head.
Still trying to distinquish if im living or I'm dead.
Why must I be so paranoid.
Sometimes I think id be better off an android.
A robot programmed not to think.
Its that im so stubborn so insanely adamant.
Im hoping to one day wake up and come to my senses.
Tear down the walls of all my emotional defenses.
Break through these shackles that have held me down.
No longer lost for I will be found.
Gracious lights that shine from above.
Penetrate my darkness and engulf me with love.
Im ready to live and im prepared to die.
Im a baby bird jumping from my nest and dared to fly.
The fortress that imprisoned me..
The one that ive been desperately trying to flea.
Im finally ready...
Finally ready to be free...
Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 1:11 AM UTC
The lonesome Ness
ends best
when friends are laughing
by a tale
Told once to myself
in my head,
perfected
when renounced
and spread
Ignoring
the boring
for moments on end,
I visit as servant
instead
Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 6:22 PM UTC
Never decide all of a sudden
Take time and act shrewdly
In case you take a rash step
The repercussion will be bad
Consult many in the trade
Talk to those whom you trust
Very carefully analyze points
Finally a solution will emerge
Acting based on just instinct
Will take in the wrong direction
It may spoil all your initiative
Animals are only **** rash
Crude decisions end shabbily
Producing lots of confusions
The position may turn terrible
As a result of blind approach
Use brain and also your heart
Here only shrewdness mingles
With your heart's natural mercy
Use this combination to achieve.
mvvenkataraman
Jul 29, 2014
Jul 29, 2014 at 11:09 AM UTC