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"anurag" poems
I should be happy, but as much as I try... i cant be. I try to sleep but i cant, smiling just happens now, whether im happy, or sad. Today was a sad day. And I dont know why. I dont understand why i want to die. I want to leave. be all alone, with no one but myself. I have "friends", "family" and thats the problem. My family and friends are really figments of imagination. Ive got that girl, that I adore. I want her forever. But I for some reason dont believe that, she will miss me when im gone.. why is it like this? Must be because of my past, all the times i've been lied to.. all the times ive been hurt. Its killed me inside, I cant trust.. I dont know how. My friend says im an angel, she can never be mad at me, its this just to keep my happy? She could be lying just like the rest, waiting for me to crash, ready to laugh when I cry. I tell her everything, hoping she wont spread it. Im afraid everynight that something will get out. So as I die. I leave nothing behind. Because life is my un trusting friend. -anurag
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Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 5:55 AM UTC
my untrusting friend
A man rightly called an Oxymoron Now is angry, now sad, now happy on The same thing – he takes piton To handle us – later I knew ****** Anurag is my principal, a true merman Treats all equally – good or bad of John. Tried to understand when called upon. Talking to him is like dealing with silicon. Full of respect and encouragement shown For anybody if needed; angry on python Trying hit him at back. Never confused on Any topic, asks if not notified – an Amazon Of Maths flows from him – my Hero, my trigon.
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Aug 13, 2017
Aug 13, 2017 at 7:51 AM UTC
Anurag – My Principal
*Something calm Something soothing Vigorous dark Surrounds smoothing. Tonight in evil clutches There caged my sense, Like pigeon’s first flight My swift and dense delight. All stars having their query Twinkles like murmuring together As if they recall my past hours Fairy Venus twinkles to me some more. You are not a bard in conscience, You were never fair in Love remarks Reckon follies of your worthy mind, Find your heart in flames and sparks . Fair Moon chide me not, No guilty am I but that love knot That early lost the strength I lost there my lot in affections. Here lay I, in torturing sea shore In slopes of tough pebbles, Frequent thoughts or blustering bubbles! I glared you constant Venus Constant with swollen eye ***** In Midnight flow of sea or tears! Until you fade away from my sight Until its orange sun light Until that chirping diverges my mind.* -Anurag A. Sharma
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 3:48 AM UTC
Midnight Thoughts
*We die embracing If the injustice throws One of us engraved. We die each other facing Your eyes and long brows My painful moments would be saved. Though this is unworthy killing There might some honor Heaven's angles seek Perhaps after decades our relics May find on earth some honor In temples chime And in every flight of dove There may shelter Our Love happy happy Love.* _ANURAG
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
LOVE dies TOGETHER
*Mute Nature But I hear you, Your smooth silence Mute Nature. When a mass of dews from a leaf Awakens your calm and vast surface, I do listen your naughty ripples Walk around to the banks of lake. When a lover in beloved’s praise Hail you loud in mountain ways, I do stay there waiting To listen your every echo whenever raises. When warm air gets your leaf To lose its withered root, Though its falling sounds very mute I do hear there her separation grief. I hear all fish locking their lips And swans in pond waving thin throats, I found a place of deep peace sips Soothing to my eyes where snowy couple floats. Oh when you rain, My homeland covers a blissful layer Of fragrant soil and water’s blend Then you adds your chilling winds That touch and pass through my nostrils Like I just feel your real incense. You are mute, Nature But I hear you, Your smooth silence Mute Nature.* -Anurag Sharma
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 3:42 AM UTC
Mute Nature