#nearly
Gentle,
Oh Gentle
With or Without
a Wave,
It Is Not
the South
Nor the North
That Touches
But the Wind That Gently Caresses The Sorrowful River of the Deep.
Meanwhile,
the light of the ray from the mouth of the mysterious full moon
or even the hottest sunlight on noon...
...Simply says the words
" you river and my reflection on you, Whether in the sky has no ☁️ clouds
that I am dealing with for great thing"
On the other hand, the King Sun will not be visited by drowsiness,
Even the clouds of the clouds will hide from the light.
Will provide shade to your shelterless situation.
Whether it is sunny or rainy, the water overflows or is shallow.
Even if some of your contents are plundered,
Whatever your imagination claims will never be able to seize!
The fertile land feels pain when it is barren Because it lacks sincere compassion.
It is only ashamed of the plain of accusation and benefit...
A land once chosen to be deceived, a shining one,
Which symbolized the shield And Foreign Armor..
Now the Water in the River Has Died,,,
Is It Perfect Or Just Perfect If The Whirlwind And Drought Come And Shine During The Leaf Season?
If so, may we once again experience the taste of longing when the rainbow returns!
Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 10:53 PM UTC
For one yesterday I would trade every tomorrow
Anyone if I could have you
Been looking for a way to make this exchange
No one seems to have a clue
I provoke sorrow with memories
They can make old wounds bleed
Choking them or stretching them out
Senses shakily blurred indeed
Stomach twisting from nostalgia
I watch pictures from the past
I'm left with traces of regret
Do I hold or let go fast?
These demons desire my surrender
Pretend I'm winning the fight
Straining muscles just to stand
Invited to wave a flag white
Feel cathartic
Nearly on the brink
Emotions high when I sink back
Was used to the ache of remembering
Failed being an amnesiac
Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 6:26 AM UTC
as a children we were taught
that boys were not supposed to "pretty"
they were supposed to be handsome,
manly as well as tough,
and a bit rough around the edges
as a children we were taught
that boys were not supposed to be "pretty"
but as you looked at me
glossy lips stained the color of cherries
and laughed as a child would
the sparkle in your eyes had never faded
a smile playing at your lips, you asked
"but i am pretty, aren't i?"
Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 8:00 AM UTC
I knew confidence was key as a kid
whenever I'd find myself in a singles bathroom
I'd bring my shirt over my head
and wear it like a backpack strapped across my shoulders
For confidence, of course
Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 10:31 AM UTC
I saw a sweet dream just now,
She has gotten admitted here,
Pursuing her master's degree,
She's even plumpier than ever,
I now met her just about daily,
And she has not a single issue,
For she's really busy studying.
I meet her one evening nearby,
She is going to Kaveri Hostel,
Public display of my affection,
She loves them so much more,
I cuddle her publicly & softly,
And she just smiles so heartily,
For she is thankful to destiny..
I then text her on WhatsApp,
She smiles after reading text,
"Your Punjabi cheeks are soft,"
She just blushes to herself now,
I plan a date coming weekend,
And she happily agrees to meet,
For it was always her dream...
Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 8:02 PM UTC
You devour my idle moment’s mind
I’ve banished you, but you will not leave
We could have ruled the world
From atop our tower
Instead it sits on that hill top
A reminder of my lost conquest
I cannot return to it alone
Am I the wronged, or you?
I refuse to bury you in titles
“Betrayer, Fool, Heartbreaker”
You are not these
I complicated you
And now you have repaid all your debts
Nearly
Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC