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The Nada Oct 2016
Behind those clever fog
Is a shade of bright clog
Where diverse cumbersome worlds
Are waiting to be divulge
The Nada
The Nada Oct 2016
A free verse sonnet
To someone I miss the most.
One of my favorite people in the world
I remember all your giggle and franticness
Your envy and affection
Your attention and appreciation
Your generosity and magnanimity
I am mesmerized by your feelings and prompts
Years of silence longing.
Miss the way how you mind
Still remember how you stare
First man who says I’m good in singing.
These instant words are the words
I doubt if I can ever tell to you, personally
I Love You Dad!
When you left I cried
Not because you’re not here anymore
But because there’s NO MAN,
Will treat me like you did.
The Nada
The Nada Oct 2016
It started with a one-liner,
Now here I am can’t get over,
Not because I want it
But because I can not.

It is a sure silent affection
For, maybe afraid of rejection.

But you can’t blame
A prosaic girl that will never your like.
Tried to halt many times
Yet your charisma surefire.
The Nada
The Nada Oct 2016
Tell me where to go, let me know where is the place I will grow. Show me your plan and help me to make it done.
Sincerely,
The Nada
The Nada Oct 2016
I flew to the nearest tree I saw
As the rain drops and flow.
Hid myself under the leaves
Tries not to get wet, hence I weaved.
Rain drops never ending.
Winds controlled the swinging tree
Anxiously I wagged my wings to nowhere
Search for a safe place to wander.
-The Nada
The Nada Oct 2016
How would I stop this feeling?

I don’t know if I feel the same

When someone is in love and falling

Is this must be stop, in this way?

Is this love? That they say

Is this the feeling I love to share?

I must be the one who should be blame

I shouldn’t fall to someone who’s not fair

Loving you is not easy

But escaping from it is terribly.

I want to push my head against the wall

Hoping that there is someone put me up from fall.
-The Nada
The Nada Oct 2016
Trying to fade

Can’t see any shade

These bushes in front

Hide uttered prompt

Two steps forward

To say I’m not a coward

Three steps backward

Not to be awkward

Hush your pad

So no one will be mad

Do you know what I mean?

Hope you discern your resembling din.
-The Nada
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