#handsome
I wish, I was a Rainbow Colour.
That defined My Life, at Night.
One that made Me look, a lot more Fuller.
One with which, I'd shine Bright.
Yellow is a Colour, that's Contagious,
It has a Smile, that's on a Boil.
It's the centre of Joy and Happiness.
A Life without Work and Toil.
In Red, I would look Bold and Handsome.
I would stand out, in the Crowd.
Warning all, When there's danger around,
I would move around, like a Cloud.
Green is a Colour that matches Nature,
I would be ready to Jet, Set....Go.
It is Zealous and has lot of Passion
Sky is the limit, l can Grow.
I would look Suave , if I was a White.
But actually I'm Black and Blue.
Life has painted Me with these 2 Colours
and I'm stuck to them like Glue.
Feb 3, 2024
Feb 3, 2024 at 9:57 AM UTC
there’s a spring in my step that’s been missing
I open my mouth and a bunch of excited chatter pours out
procrastination hasn’t been a problem
things are getting done
I feel randomly happy and bright…
I think
it’s hope
Jul 18, 2023
Jul 18, 2023 at 1:19 PM UTC
I saw you when you are talking to my friend
I saw you when I'm strolling the streets
Seeing you makes my face rosy
But who are you?
let me know you
You are my paramour
whom I want to hide from the world
But at the same time, I want to tell everyone
I get envy when you talk to other girls
But Who Am I?
When you are not mine, to begin with
Oct 25, 2022
Oct 25, 2022 at 8:20 AM UTC
Do not wanna scream at you every day
I don't want to fight or make you hurt
More and more I say words that cause you pain
Is it so hard to make this work?
Would need you if you didn't need me
To face that realization is hard
Sleep off doubts hoping you won't see
Return cause they never go far
Why are you what I fear the most?
Dreaming open eyes
Fantasies we hope to come true that we used to host
Never will if you keep giving lies
There will come a day everything changes
Nothing will stay the same
Left picking up pieces while reality rearranges
Both will end up with cuts of shame
Love with an intensity so great
When saying your name it rattles doors
Mind might belong to me
My heart is all yours
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 8:37 PM UTC
Once upon a time
and once only
there lived an unsightly man
and though he was very kind and hard-working
no woman got
more than one step closer to him
after a while
seeing he cannot find his soulmate
the man left the village and built himself a cabin
in the woods
all day long
he chopped wood
picked fruit and herbs
occupied himself with carpentry and animal husbandry
and grafted all sorts of trees in spring
from time to time
the villagers came to see him
asking for advice on how to heal their wounds
ordering a door
or a bed
and less often
a coffin
but the man in the woods
though more and more sought-after
was
more and more miserable
as time went by
one day
unable to possess his soul anymore
wove a rope
and went to the oldest oak
to hang himself
but the oak
who had seen so much in its life
but never a man so wretched
broke the branch he was hanging on
then covered him with leaves
so that no one could find him
right next to its trunk
but
underneath the leaves
our man fell asleep at once
and woke up before God
and he said to Him
Lord
You know that ever since I was a child
I have been careful not to tread on ants
or any kind of crawlers
I have not stolen
I have not lied
I have worked all my life
for all that I earned
inspite of these
I am really miserable
that no woman wants me
and the Lord said
I know you very well
there is hardly anyone as kind as you out there
but as much as I love you
I cannot create a woman so unbeautiful
to love you
but
you can
look
from the dried oak branches
you can shape a woman's body
fill it with clay and wrap it in leaves
and I will take care of the rest
so, after he woke up
our hero
worked on his clay creature for three whole days
but fearing she would reject him
he made her even more unattractive than he was
on the third day
he called God
and asked Him to give her life
and the Lord
as promised
blew the breath of life into the woman
seeing this wonder
the man was grateful to the Lord
then woke her up gently
with a kiss on the forehead
she then opened her eyes and asked him:
who are you
and why are you
so hideous that you are scaring me
to which he cried and said
forgive me
I am your servant
The Lord made me like this
to protect you from wild beasts
but I am hard-working and wise
to care for you how I know best
but she closed her eyes
and then he understood
to only care for her
in secret
and as he loved her more and more
her ugliness began to fade
becoming more beautiful with every passing day
soon
a young villager came to ask for remedies for his mother
and not little was his surprise
when he saw the most beautiful woman
he had ever seen
and she saw him, too
and understood what love is
oh, how she whined that night
seeing all this
the man who dreamt too much
told her the following day
look
I know it is time to go our separate ways
I cared for you as well as I could
and I hope you are not dissatisfied with anything
go with that handsome young man
and should you need anything
look for me
if you can bear to look me in the eye
and so she did
years later
while keeping himself busy with a bee garden
the man in the woods felt her presence behind him
but, afraid not to scare her,
he did not turn around
and she cried out:
I eventually learned the whole story
so I came to ask for your forgiveness
and look into your eyes
and the man
who had stopped dreaming for a long time
turned around and was astonished
to see before him
the most unsightly woman in the world
but he did not mind
so, he cared for her
just like that first day
and she regained her beauty and happiness
and perhaps
the man in the woods would have never learnt
why his woman caressed him with so much joy
if one day he did not look in the water of a spring
and see
the most handsome man
there has ever been
out there
Oct 23, 2020
Oct 23, 2020 at 2:59 PM UTC
Whatever your devil whispered to you
About me that night
Doesn't represents me
Come and talk to my devil
When you have the guts to
No baby, you're not a ****
Just a coward
The handsome one
Still my favorite
Oct 22, 2020
Oct 22, 2020 at 7:17 PM UTC
Why do you like me?
what a stupid thing to say
what you do in a day
no one could do in a year
so sit back my dear
and listen to why I like you this way
I like the way you flip your hair after you get out of the shower
and the way you kiss me a thousand times an hour.
I like the how you put up with me when I try to make you dance
and the way you giggle when I give you a small glance.
I like the way you hold me firm when the car takes a sharp turn
and the way we can just sit and watch incense burn.
I like how you make me curious and wild
and the way you make me feel like a child.
I like the special way you hold my hand when we walk
and how when we’re in public you don’t really like to talk.
I like the way your hands are calloused and rough on my skin
and how the passion in your eyes makes me feel within.
I like how you make me feel like a woman
and how you look at me when I’m cookin.
I like the way you grasp me so lightly as if you were holding a fragile vase
and how you kiss me a hundred times all over my face
So why do I like you ?
Oh love, what a stupid thing to say.
Aug 1, 2020
Aug 1, 2020 at 2:25 AM UTC
That Babe's Shape Has A Form
A Soft Silky Skin That Conform
With A Thunderless Eye Of A Storm
Reflects Way Down Near The Doom
And Reborns The Soul Very Warm
In A Tenderness Kiss I Assume
For It!, I Always Yearn To Come
Near The Nectar Smills Of Whom
I Dream To See Her Bloom
And Testify Her Perfect Form
That Babe Sings For The Bees
Hear Her Voice Rise Blazing Fire
Awakes Art Along With Morning breez
To Calm The Ocean's Shakeless Water
And Sparks The Stars In Each Whizz
Watch That Beauty That Would Alter
The Hot Summer To Winter Freez
Then Disolves And Warmth The Air
To Mix Your Feeling In Such Fus
Then Heal Your Soul With Her Cure
Author/ Aladdin AURES H.
May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 1:08 PM UTC
She is as beautiful as sunrise.
He is as beautiful as sunset.
Two stunning people with shining eyes,
They are so happy that they have met.
She is as beautiful as the moon.
He is as beautiful as the sun.
Their love is playing a splendid tune
That can be pleasant to everyone.
She is as beautiful as the sky.
He is as beautiful as a sea.
I hope their feelings will never die
I hope together they'll always be.
Feb 26, 2020
Feb 26, 2020 at 3:14 PM UTC
the taste of love
a bruise on your tongue
fading fast
made not to last
the sound of hearts
as they crash and burn
fall so quickly
ticking sickly
a look so silky
it can't be returned
a touch of sin
lost to the wind
etched into skin
a blank page, unturned
inked on a whim
just as sure to be burned
Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 11:39 AM UTC
When I was a youth
I thought people were better than me
because they were
richer than me,
had more status than me,
and were more handsome than me;
but now that I’m wiser
I ask: Are they joyful and happy?
A rich man
may be driving a splendid red Ferrari
but is he joyful and happy
or is he on anti-depressant drugs?
A government official
may have status and authority
but is he joyful and happy
or is he on anti-depressant drugs?
A movie actor
may be famous and handsome
but is he joyful and happy
or is he on anti-depressant drugs?
Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 11:02 PM UTC
You are too young,
To let the world break you.
Too handsome,
For a heartbreak too.
Just wear the smile,
**** the rest for a while.
Mr dark eyes,
It will be futile,
Wasting your life dealing with lies.
Listen to your heart,
It won't hurt.
Spring lies in your heart,
Still life might hurt.
.
Just weave your life,
Fall or ride,
Hansraj ki ** aap pride.
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 3:22 PM UTC
you could be such a handsome, loving boy,
and live in a
big,
nice house
if you didn’t insist on treating me like this...
you know?
we could be neighbors, the
two of us, the
kind who smile and wave at each other at eight in
the morning before we drive to work.
.
.
you at the office, and me...
also
at the office.
can you even imagine:
laughing at whatever winter wonderland party
they hold
with no worries,
no secrets,
no walls...
but i have given up,
as you have grown cruel,
still thinking of me in that mean, wretched way,
despite the fact that you probably say you don't really care...
but you're just that animal,
the one
you turned into for him-- what
do they call them again?
pigs?
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 10:05 PM UTC
Perhaps we could picture
the pretty lady with a rose.
But I wonder what on earth
is more handsome that we can
compare with a beautiful humane!
Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 10:28 PM UTC
She told me
I was young, handsome,tall,
well sculpted and brave,
She worshipped me,
She had blinds over her eyes,
She was not my Aphrodite.
I was not her Adonis,
I fled.
I am lazy,
I am afraid of cockroaches,
I snore a lot,
I love to watch football on T.V,
I sometimes forget to leave the toilet sit up,
In short, I have flaws,
I am human, not a God.
Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 10:44 AM UTC