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#sometime
Basking in darkness lies a majestic splendour — Brighter than the sun.
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May 1
May 1, 2026 at 1:53 AM UTC
Eclipse
Sometimes that times will also come when I show the world that am not burden for anyone I am capable of handling myself I am a girl that doesn't mean I have to be burden for my parents or my in-laws I don't need favour or sympathy That time will also come when I show the world that am capable of fulfilling my dreams by my own Yeah, I will fall but I know to rise myself again It's hard to face the world alone but not impossible Life itself means struggles So we have to struggle here alone only
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Apr 22, 2021
Apr 22, 2021 at 12:04 PM UTC
Sometimes that time will also come
Sometimes we just need to calm down , sometimes we just need a hug , and a whisper in the ear ; Saying " it's gonna be alright " Once in a while we need to run , run to where we can't see fault , an escape to where perfection exists , down to the rivers, beneath the clouds , Maybe we just have to take a walk , just a moment alone with a thought , away from where conflict starts , strolling under the lights alone , Sometimes we should pick ourselves up , and dust off from the footsteps of those we love , and accept that it didn't work out , " well it's life " I would say , " not everything is in your hand "
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Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 2:45 PM UTC
Calm Down
Hello my old friend It's been sometime since we spent Time and space together Feeling as light as a feather Did you feel the weight of today's weather? I couldn't help but take a breather It's been sometime since we spent A nice day cuddling together When you call on me now You're either drunk or asunder I can't decide if I should feel like cheap leather Part of something old, becoming a bother Why do this now? Does it make you feel better? I hope it does, So it makes one of us.
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 11:22 AM UTC
It's been sometime
Sometimes I ask for you. Sometimes I look for you. Most times I think of you. Most times I smile in thought. Sometimes I love you. Sometimes I miss you. Most times I want to meet with you. All times I can't. Sometimes I dream about you. Sometimes I wonder if you dream about me. Most times I run into you the next day. All times we both smile.
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Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 9:12 AM UTC
Sometimes
Something going on in the mind for quite sometime is something that the mind knows, however, at the present moment in time the thought process going on in the mind wants to ignore that same something going on in the mind for quite sometime, for reasons unknown. Restlessness and anxiety get an opportunity to seek into the mind. Is that something going on in the mind related to the mistakes that were made? If yes, then what were the mistakes that were made. If no, then what is that something going on in the mind for quite sometime. Priorities are time bound and also demanding, priorities can set everything right, if the priorities are met on the scheduled date and time. Everything going on in the mind for quite sometime is related to priorities that need to be tackled and sorted out along with time. What if priorities are not met? What is the next best option available then? Think, decide and tell is what each and every passing moment tells. It's always better to do something that you know, but decide first what you want to do and then proceed towards doing the same. Set your priorities first and then decide your line of action to get everything done. Definitely priorities come first, no two ways about it.
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 1:26 AM UTC
Just In Time
Wait for a while Wait for sometime, quite sometime Wait till the next moment in time passes by, wait until then. Wait for a while. Wait because there is something going on in the mind Distortion of facts leads to disturbance of the thought process going on in the mind Annoying seems the present moment in time Still it’s always better to wait for a while Wait for sometime. Wait because there is something going on in the mind What happened then at that point in time? What went wrong? What happened prior? Whether it was a diversion, whether it was a deviation No one knows No one can tell Except for you, yourself So always it's better to speak truth to yourself. Since there are so many things going on in the mind, it's always better to stay firm upon something not only at the present moment in time, but also with the passing moment in time. Make sure everything is clear in the mind with regards to what is going on in the present Once that happens, then from that moment onwards things start changing Time now to proceed with what has been decided as of now in the present with regards to the present moment in time. Once that gets decided, then no point in looking back It’s time now to proceed with what has been decided in the present and specifically getting the same thing done with regards to everything going on in the present.
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Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 4:43 AM UTC
When The Cause Gets Defined Along With The Time
If not now, then after sometime If not in the present, then somewhere along in the future Things will change Something good will happen Something better might follow Don't give up Keep on going. Success was never achieved instantaneously Success never came spontaneously Success came when hardwork was done, efforts were made. Don't give up, keep on going Definitely something good will happen, something better might follow Till then it’s all watch and wait Always remember, keep it in mind A bird in hand is better than two in the bush. Have belief and faith in what you are doing Believe in yourself Never give up, just because you are facing an odd A time will come when everything will fall in it’s place A time will come when you will achieve your aim Till that point in time, don’t give up, keep on going.
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 7:36 AM UTC
A Bird In Hand Is Better Than Two In The Bush
If not now, then wait for a while Wait for sometime If not in present, then probably somewhere around in future Wait for a while since something will happen when the tide will take a turn. Between yesterday, today and tomorrow Between priorities and need of hour Between what you know and all that you want Between experience and expertise Definitely you have got something of your own and still life demands more Strange are the ways of life, but then that’s what is life. Moment by moment each moment passes by Over a period of time life moves from present day into the next day as life continues. It’s between need and demand Between desire and want Something you have got and something more that you want All that goes on in mind and also in life is reading between the lines It’s all about waiting for the right moment of time and then seeking the much needed breakthrough. That’s how everything works in life That’s how life moves from one event to next From one incident towards another and so on. Strange is life Strange are the ways of life, but then that's what an individual calls it as his life.
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Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
Something in offing
Unmotivated by society, Bored of this sobriety. Let's go eye to eye and see, Every single side of me. Because without some thorough inspection,   Emotion goes by without detection. Forgive and forget, All that you can. For without you, I feel like I'm ****** A forgotten man, In a desolate land. Has only one want And that's to be yours, Sometime Within this life span.
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 12:37 AM UTC
Sometime
I still miss you sometimes. But sometimes, Sometimes is all the time.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 12:56 PM UTC
Sometimes
SOMETIME BEFORE The closet was lit, barely flickering while Lucy searched around the mounds of toys and I could only watch, she had a rotary telephone down there, the floor would creak and whimper in reaction to the sudden release and drop of more toys, more action figures, more lamps left behind and dollhouses swept aside while Lucy dug in there reaching around those dark places spiders love to hide when finally she turned to me and found it. “Monopoly!” FORTRESS We'd set up a tent on the far side of her room, snow was falling and tapping against the windows and her skylight which softly came down so we couldn't see the clouds. Inside our fort, the blanket tent we played Monopoly, we played for a while and she looked so beautiful there with her black hair and freckles and she looked at me while it was her turn in the game and she smiled and I felt like I was floating off into the skylight and even further than that. LAUGH Lucy was laughing at some stranger yelling down two floors at another stranger playing loud music in his apartment on the side parallel to us. She was laughing quite loudly and I had to tell her to hush or the stranger might yell at us too. We crawled back into the blanket fort and packed up monopoly and she asked “what do you want to do now?” or at least that's what I think she said. I wanted to kiss her I wanted to kiss her and those freckles and that laugh. LIGHTNESS AA Lucy's flashlight wouldn't work without new batteries it kept sputtering on and off like the closet so she ran downstairs to ask for new batteries and I laid face-up on the carpeted floor at the skylight and the snow which covered it, the only sound which got louder and louder was the ticking of a small clock on her white stucco walls. I felt the carpet, clung to it with my fingers and even though her room wasn't heated, lacked a fireplace, and all I had on was a t shirt and jeans. I felt like a pyre growing and growing until suddenly the whole place was engulfed and my cheeks were rosy and I closed my eyes carefully listening to that sound of ticking and Lucy running back up the stairs, it was December but it was so warm in here. Her hair was black. The dark wasn't all bad. SLEEPY “I got it working” Lucy announced proudly with her flashlight planted down on the floor and spaciously making our fort more alive, our shadows bold and inescapable on the surrounding walls. We told a few lame improvised ghost stories she found some of them funny I found some of them funny and we both got so sleepy and we found ourselves laying down inches apart I told her she was pretty and she kissed me and she only kissed me once but once was enough for me back then and everything became fuzzy while my heart cycloned in my chest and I didn't feel so sleepy anymore APRIL Hercules was fighting the Hydra, Lucy and I sit on her couch downstairs it's spring and the windows are open her mom paces outside, cigarette in hand her dad on the computer behind us and I wait barefoot feeling the rough texture of her couch and Lucy fiddles with the VHS case of the movie on screen now. Her hair is black and falling past her shoulders, the doorbell rings and my mom is here bag in hand I get up, give her a hug and I give Lucy a hug the door is closed we walk together down the stale hallway of her apartment we get in the car and pull out from the parking lot and drive away and that was the last time I saw her and I wonder if Hercules ever defeated the Hydra.
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 9:28 AM UTC
SOMETIME (For Lucy)
SOMETIME BEFORE The closet was lit, barely flickering while Lucy searched around the mounds of toys and I could only watch, she had a rotary telephone down there, the floor would creak and whimper in reaction to the sudden release and drop of more toys, more action figures, more lamps left behind and dollhouses swept aside while Lucy dug in there reaching around those dark places spiders love to hide when finally she turned to me and found it. “Monopoly!” FORTRESS We'd set up a tent on the far side of her room, snow was falling and tapping against the windows and her skylight which softly came down so we couldn't see the clouds. Inside our fort, the blanket tent we played Monopoly, we played for a while and she looked so beautiful there with her black hair and freckles and she looked at me while it was her turn in the game and she smiled and I felt like I was floating off into the skylight and even further than that. LAUGH Lucy was laughing at some stranger yelling down two floors at another stranger playing loud music in his apartment on the side parallel to us. She was laughing quite loudly and I had to tell her to hush or the stranger might yell at us too. We crawled back into the blanket fort and packed up monopoly and she asked “what do you want to do now?” or at least that's what I think she said. I wanted to kiss her I wanted to kiss her and those freckles and that laugh. LIGHTNESS AA Lucy's flashlight wouldn't work without new batteries it kept sputtering on and off like the closet so she ran downstairs to ask for new batteries and I laid face-up on the carpeted floor at the skylight and the snow which covered it, the only sound which got louder and louder was the ticking of a small clock on her white stucco walls. I felt the carpet, clung to it with my fingers and even though her room wasn't heated, lacked a fireplace, and all I had on was a t shirt and jeans. I felt like a pyre growing and growing until suddenly the whole place was engulfed and my cheeks were rosy and I closed my eyes carefully listening to that sound of ticking and Lucy running back up the stairs, it was December but it was so warm in here. Her hair was black. The dark wasn't all bad. SLEEPY “I got it working” Lucy announced proudly with her flashlight planted down on the floor and spaciously making our fort more alive, our shadows bold and inescapable on the surrounding walls. We told a few lame improvised ghost stories she found some of them funny I found some of them funny and we both got so sleepy and we found ourselves laying down inches apart I told her she was pretty and she kissed me and she only kissed me once but once was enough for me back then and everything became fuzzy while my heart cycloned in my chest and I didn't feel so sleepy anymore APRIL Hercules was fighting the Hydra, Lucy and I sit on her couch downstairs it's spring and the windows are open her mom paces outside, cigarette in hand her dad on the computer behind us and I wait barefoot feeling the rough texture of her couch and Lucy fiddles with the VHS case of the movie on screen now. Her hair is black and falling past her shoulders, the doorbell rings and my mom is here bag in hand I get up, give her a hug and I give Lucy a hug the door is closed we walk together down the stale hallway of her apartment we get in the car and pull out from the parking lot and drive away and that was the last time I saw her and I wonder if Hercules ever defeated the Hydra.
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
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