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as the moon shines bright, as they let themselves to be consumed by the night, as they let peace take over around them, listening to eachothers breath they stay quite, as they let their sorrows fly away tonight, the trust that they would get over with this too and be alright, the urge to hug each other tight, the reassurance that for each other against the world they would always fight, for her, he would be her shining armour in knight and for him, she would be the only reason he would want to see the next day's light.
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Oct 24, 2025
Oct 24, 2025 at 6:08 AM UTC
Peace.
I'm not embarrassed to say that every time my eyes met yours my heart beats faster. It's like I'm a drummer addicted to his music that he creates every summer so that he could listen to the rhythm that's rushing in his adrenaline every time his drum vibrates and creates a sound that we call music. But I call it love.
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Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 10:49 AM UTC
Musician
इन्सान की ये फितरत है अच्छी खराब भी, दिल भी है दर्द भी है दाँत भी दिमाग भी । खुद को पहचानने की फुर्सत नहीं मगर, दुनिया समझाने की रखता है ख्वाब भी। शहर को भटकता तन्हाई ना मिटती , रात के सन्नाटों में रखता है आग भी। पढ़ के हीं सीख ले ये चीज नहीं आदमी, ठोकर के जिम्मे नसीहतों की किताब भी। दिल की जज्बातों को रखना ना मुमकिन, लफ्जों में भर के पहुँचाता आवाज भी। अँधेरों में छुपता है आदमी ये जान कर, चाँदनी है अच्छी पर दिखते हैं दाग भी। खुद से अकड़ता है खुद से हीं लड़ता, जाने जिद कैसी है कैसा रुआब भी। शौक भी तो पाले हैं दारू शराब क्या, जीने की जिद पे मरने को बेताब भी।
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 9:52 PM UTC
जीने की जिद पे मरने को बेताब भी
I visited that place where I was the loneliest, Where I became a corpse, Where I wasn't me but like mirror glass, Only reflection! my presence was just my hopeless depression.
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Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 6:08 PM UTC
That place
Sa dinami-rami ng mga tala sa kalangitan, sa bilyung-bilyong bilang nilang hindi malaman, sa paglubog ng araw at paglitaw ng buwan, ikaw ang tanging bituin na nais kong masilayan.
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Aug 15, 2019
Aug 15, 2019 at 10:02 AM UTC
Ang Bituin Ko
It's not how quick your feet are Or how fast you can run in an attempt to fly It's none of THAT and all of THIS How you fall with the imperfections of each inevitable try I'll tell you what it is, IT IS, right in front of you In the face of the breath which has yet to come It has nothing to do with how many times your feet may falter When you fail to fly But how quickly you can defy and overcome Which defines the true heart inside
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Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC
Overcome
Go to the truth Beyond in the mind Love is the bridge...
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 11:17 PM UTC
Love forever
She is perfection personified. She gets jealous. Gets irritated easily. Have mood swings. Thinks that the world is a very dark world. Doesn't like liars. Thinks she is not beautiful. There was one thing she forgot to do. Looking herself from my eyes.
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May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 11:15 AM UTC
perfection
Remember our one on ones Things get heated then it ends up one on one Then you would leave Then I receive a text Sayin I'm done Last time was the last I'm really going to leave you But you said that in the past So who I was I to believe you Never did I deceive you A mean a couple of times I lied But that was only cause I hate to see you cry so of course I proceed to Continue to mislead you Girl I tried To be the man Always by your side And provide Even had thoughts of you being a bride But  this pride in boy Was to be the reason for losing his pride and joy relationship more slippery then olive oil Even though I loved your Effort That you put in But You shouldn't Have decided That we were better off divided Which ignited A flame that I couldn't put out Look how Our loves took a tumble Till it hit rock bottom and crumbled You use to yell I love you   Now all you do is mumble Whispers of sweet nothings in the wind Look how it ends Told me you would call me right back Hang up Then go and cheat right behind my back Try to act Like it didn't phase me much Seen a girl I was tempted to touch But I let her past Cause I still seen a future for us But You thought different
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 6:47 PM UTC
She thought different
I love you But sometimes I look around And I get the feeling that I should love you Like people do in movies Or in books. But then I become alive And I feel that it would be a cliché So I love like lovers love each other in poems
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 10:36 AM UTC
become alive
Spinning sights and broken tongue, Buzzing mind and punctured lung, Blotted ink and battered word, Confusion nearly all absurd, Incomprehensible speech, Brain draining leech, Lost in each second I stand, Breaking the land, Earth-shattering sounds on repeat, Static shock in the feet, Losing all my stability, No more time feeling free, The gear don't grind the way they once did, The thoughts and the pain of which I cannot rid-- Myself of inside, The rippling has died, I use the same rhymes, The same sounds are my crimes, I can't find anything fresh, The old and the new just mesh, An endless war in cycle, The past holds on as a barnacle, Dead and decrypt-- Yet a living enigma the bites, These are just not winnable fights, I hear the tunes and raps each day, The same beat comes back to stay, I ramble and shoot the time away, The loss of cognitive play, Running myself deeper in dirt, The spotless stains on my shirt, Coating all spots with sugar sweet, Hiding the blatant signs of defeat, No holding back this noise anymore, The bide developing more in store, Inside it all begins to roar, More and more until it hits the floor, Inspirational deficiency sets in-- The internal daemons begin to grin, Power beyond uproars a din, Edging closer to the ending fin, Rockstars crash and singers scream, Sun will shine and moon will gleam, The spectrum of emotion-- The pyramid of devotion-- The dictator of feeling-- The reaper of stealing-- Glass cracks to shatter// Rings clink to clatter// Cars crash to crumble, Players pray to fumble, Runners fly to fall, Underdogs lose it all, Dark horses seem to stay in last, Dreamers hold close to the past, Daredevils cheat the very laws-- That haunts us all within out flaws, We can't keep on the cleared path, Hidden roads hold heavy wrath, Silent soldiers protect the shy, Outspokens embrace the lie, The sky is green a color so few-- Can see that grass is blue, Like tears of the ghosts, The lost on the posts, The graffiti is art on the street, A cunning feat, The masterpiece of unknown, Now to all optics shown, We hide in sheep skin, All in the lost and found bin, The wolves are shot down, The cities are made from town, Built dreams on land of soils, Gleaning earth of all spoils, Vampiring dry the life of other one, Conquering totals sole for fun, Parasitic beasts roaming free, Nothing here that I can see, All is lost beyond the creeds, Damaged souls pray to their beads, Pleading to the heaven power, Silent gods chose hell to shower, Nothing free in all my vision, Temporal lobe incision-- Lobotomized and clueless drone, Rusted metal on broken bone, WORDS WORDS WORDS// Unbreakable wooden boards, The words are inundating my life, Sparking repetition and strife, The double edged blade of a knife, Out forth the bleeding is rife, There's nothing left to say// More will come another day...
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 7:59 AM UTC
Jibberish
Spinning sights and broken tongue, Buzzing mind and punctured lung, Blotted ink and battered word, Confusion nearly all absurd, Incomprehensible speech, Brain draining leech, Lost in each second I stand, Breaking the land, Earth-shattering sounds on repeat, Static shock in the feet, Losing all my stability, No more time feeling free, The gear don't grind the way they once did, The thoughts and the pain of which I cannot rid-- Myself of inside, The rippling has died, I use the same rhymes, The same sounds are my crimes, I can't find anything fresh, The old and the new just mesh, An endless war in cycle, The past holds on as a barnacle, Dead and decrypt-- Yet a living enigma the bites, These are just not winnable fights, I hear the tunes and raps each day, The same beat comes back to stay, I ramble and shoot the time away, The loss of cognitive play, Running myself deeper in dirt, The spotless stains on my shirt, Coating all spots with sugar sweet, Hiding the blatant signs of defeat, No holding back this noise anymore, The bide developing more in store, Inside it all begins to roar, More and more until it hits the floor, Inspirational deficiency sets in-- The internal daemons begin to grin, Power beyond uproars a din, Edging closer to the ending fin, Rockstars crash and singers scream, Sun will shine and moon will gleam, The spectrum of emotion-- The pyramid of devotion-- The dictator of feeling-- The reaper of stealing-- Glass cracks to shatter// Rings clink to clatter// Cars crash to crumble, Players pray to fumble, Runners fly to fall, Underdogs lose it all, Dark horses seem to stay in last, Dreamers hold close to the past, Daredevils cheat the very laws-- That haunts us all within out flaws, We can't keep on the cleared path, Hidden roads hold heavy wrath, Silent soldiers protect the shy, Outspokens embrace the lie, The sky is green a color so few-- Can see that grass is blue, Like tears of the ghosts, The lost on the posts, The graffiti is art on the street, A cunning feat, The masterpiece of unknown, Now to all optics shown, We hide in sheep skin, All in the lost and found bin, The wolves are shot down, The cities are made from town, Built dreams on land of soils, Gleaning earth of all spoils, Vampiring dry the life of other one, Conquering totals sole for fun, Parasitic beasts roaming free, Nothing here that I can see, All is lost beyond the creeds, Damaged souls pray to their beads, Pleading to the heaven power, Silent gods chose hell to shower, Nothing free in all my vision, Temporal lobe incision-- Lobotomized and clueless drone, Rusted metal on broken bone, WORDS WORDS WORDS// Unbreakable wooden boards, The words are inundating my life, Sparking repetition and strife, The double edged blade of a knife, Out forth the bleeding is rife, There's nothing left to say// More will come another day...
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