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I keep drinking trying to beat
the life out of me before I lose
my fragile sanity and speak truths
nobody wants to hear. It shatters
their bones and exposes secrets.
Suffer in silence and die discreetly.
🌍🌎 of HP

I was a visitor on
HP...
For my sister who was there
For whom I did care..
I came and read work of her,
Enjoyed the links and the flavour.

Then I joined and became a member,
Did not think it will be this fun time together.

Three years on and still counting
Two daily's and still enjoying,
Never thought it will be this much fun..

It's a cosmic connection,
World with no boundaries and
so rare,
Met so many people,
so many nationalities,
So many names
and
So many poems,
And yet,
It doesn't matter anymore,
All are connected with heart of writing,
Poems flow through veins and arteries,
And love oozes out in comments and likes..
Never thought the journey will be so much fun.

Thank you everyone
You make this platform a perfect body with no disease.
A body with glow and charm of its own.

❤️❤️

Sparkle In Wisdom
15/1/2021
I watch life float
by like a dragon-fly
riding the breeze.
Every letter I type is a drop of me
eyes so full of life
they drop a tear
and in that bead
that pearl rolling down my cheek
is sadness, joy, care or grief
the sweat of my heart.
writing takingtime slowdown poetry peace life
 Jan 2021 Flatfielder
Imran Islam
Mom, I can feel your pain
but I could not stop your tears;
They were falling down
like the monsoon rain!

Mom, I am so sorry!
I couldn't stay with you longer,
even I couldn't make you smile
I will be back to you again!

Every time you smile at me
and let me come to my work,
but this time your broken heart
wishes for 'Good Luck'!

I felt I shouldn't leave you alone,
but I could not, now we're apart!
I know you are hurt,
but you wouldn't let me know that
over the phone!

Mom, I promise you-
I will pay for your weeps
I will make you happy soon
and bring the silver moon
for you to make you smile again!
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 Jan 2021 Flatfielder
Kafka Joint
How to think back,
How to think back to the beginning,
Erasing all the thoughts along the way?
Gently softly now I float
a small wispy whitish cloud
unto your ocean
A senryu, like a haiku, is a three-line 17 syllable Japanese poetic form that focuses on human nature, usually consisting of three lines, with syllables as follows: 5, 7, 5.
 Jan 2021 Flatfielder
j a connor
Sun in the morning
Heralds night
Elsewhere
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