#disturb
use my flesh to make you full.
eat me.
let me make you whole.
eat me. eat me.
dont let me rot out for the bugs.
eat me. eat me. bones and all.
1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 7:57 PM UTC
You will grow...
Enough to reach your destination and be at peace someday.
But....
Only if you haven't disturbed others peace on way.
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 9:49 AM UTC
Its nice to hear children laugh.
Not until its 1am.
my kid always disturb me with laughter
not but at the mid of night.
i went to her grave to beg her.
Neither will she listen to my apologies.
Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 7:15 AM UTC
The chaos in your heart
is another form of art.
-Ikigai Poet
Aug 10, 2019
Aug 10, 2019 at 12:04 PM UTC
In the warm calm of this dark night,
I prepare for my next fight,
It's not an option, I won't take the flight.
In this soliloquy, I am not so lonely,
I'm with myself right now,
It's not just a trial, I meditate and how.
In this ordeal, I am out of my body,
I need to focus consciously,
It's a fight – it's a war – with great spoils.
Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 1:54 PM UTC
Everyones chillin’
Groovy tunes rollin’
Lowriders cruisin’
Then your loud *** comes along
Takin’ up space
Yours and mine
Wreckin’ smooth
Pushin’ your own groove
"Donk in charge"
No votes necessary
Everythin’ sighs
Bubble on the mic
Doin’ your business
All over the room
Box store cut-ass mule
Nothin’ but unwoke noise
Blow Bull Horn
© 2019 MJL
Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 11:28 PM UTC
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) – 22
BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem
Willingly I ummah thurab, as passionate lover of my Beloved,
And as a wanderer (Faqeer) , by willingly’ I defame myself with my own will,
Without proper care about this ideal world or eternal fame,
Oh my social fellowship don’t try to think wistfully or sense.
To defame my noble dignity, as you may, don’t grasp my fierce rage.
I myself daunted and scared about my inner rage, Kindly do not disturb,
My wanderer path pleasantly let me be myself,
In the moral sense of my willingly lost,
And let me drown in my Beloved love forever!
Allah Khair….. Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem
Ummah Thurab – Badshah Khan.
©UT-BK 2019
Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 3:16 AM UTC
echoes fall on my skin
like ripples of fear
a lonely gaze toward pattern
ignores the warmth behind my eyes
I trace the veins of my hand
rolling bones and tendons
a feeling of solace
the sound of my own breaking
under pressure I caused
a lilac touches the nape of my neck
soft and forgiving
a grace I do not grant myself
serenity found in chills
interrupting ripples
disturbing the disturbance
Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 3:48 PM UTC
Why is it that whenever someone tells me
to speak up about my problems and open up to them,
all of a sudden, they just become this
uncrossable barrier, so difficult to talk to?
Why does it feel like
they never really meant what they told me
when they said,
"I'm here if you need to talk to anyone"?
And for the past few months,
it has been increasingly lonely.
I don't want to disturb anyone
whenever I want to talk to them.
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 9:43 AM UTC
There are clouds of sound and noise
That utter thoughts in a muffled voice,
Gestures of hands simply won’t cast out
Cloudy skies in days of doubt.
Like strangers lost in a crowd
Whose cries are buried by the loud,
The loud din of helpless wanderers
Whose presence disrupts and disturbs.
All strangers left on their own,
Islands floating out in the fog;
Orphans with cruel fates to bemoan;
Fates that are swept under the rug.
And who's looking with interest, who reaches down with an arm,
Never so eager to help, neither too late nor too soon?
Who would make this world perhaps a little more warm
And freshen the skies of our cloudy afternoon?
Sep 7, 2018
Sep 7, 2018 at 2:18 AM UTC
I told Him what was in heart
And made a test of my fate
Who challenge the cause of coming?
He wished so I came!
No any other game, no need of fame
He wished I came, same, same, same
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Be martyr, victim and clash in conscious
Are deeds of one, who is the patriot
any other big giant who was passerby
I saw and ignored him soon
No any other game, no need of fame
He wished I came, same, same, same
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Your anger is chased by a cause
Everyone is changed and stranger
Come on to meet him
Who has left all for you
No any other game, no need of fame
He wished I came, same, same, same
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC
Birds stop chirping
Neighbours stop fidgeting
Maids stop cleaning
Phones stop ringing
Cars stop vrooming
Bikes stop honking
Clocks stop ticking
My little angel is sleeping
Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 5:53 AM UTC
I gave him my favourite book
And laughed it off as expanding his "cultural horizons."
I showed him my favourite movie
And shrugged it off as "chillin' and killin' time."
I sent him all my favourite music
But could not write it off as anything
Other than pure devotion.
I want to scoop out
His eyes that read my most beloved works,
His unworthy ears that heard the tunes of my heart,
His awful, ugly smile that enjoyed my dearest film.
And so now here I sit,
With his organs lying before me,
Looking lovelier than on him;
And still, I am not at peace.
The rumbling in my heart, and the twitching in my fingers
Has not stopped.
I dive for his heart;
I will sew it on my sleeve.
Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
This isn't any of your BUSINESS
Why do you care about
What I'm doing ?
HOW I'm doing it?
When I'm doing it ?
Let me satisfy your thoughts by letting you know to
Mind Your BUSINESS
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
Dare I, I ask,
Place light there‘pon
The glare of eyes?
Dare I disturb?
Dare I, remote,
Make time for life,
No absence moaped?
Dare I define
And be r’fined?
Timidity
Not be for me?
Dare I select
Many a dress
All for brides
Who count down time?
Dare I, dare cough
Within your cup?
Dare I, dare kiss
The tender cheek?
Dare I, for sickness
And for health,
Put off the flames
Of blithering?
May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 9:34 PM UTC