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"balade" poems
Ce que j'ai ressenti quand j'ai écouté ses chansons True sorry Sa musique t'envahit Te coupe le souffle Rien que des sentiments graves, étouffantes Il te prend par la main Et t'étrangle soudainement Il te caresse dans ta gifle Il est avec toi et t'abandonne quand tu le désires le plus Il est là Sur des vibrations sonores hors norme Ce qu'il fait t'exaspère te rend malade Il ment sans même rougir L'improbable c'est lui L'horizon , les jardins vivent dans ses imaginations mais il aime me montrer ses démons Nomade Slang Je me balade dans tes pensées Je veille sur tes routines plates Ton âme danse dans cet espace Je te voix heureux mais effrayé de ce monde et ne montrant que ta tristesse Essentielles La mer, le vent chaud les gens qui passent Tout est familier Tu revoit ta jeunesse A l'aise dans un coin Ce que tu es ne te ressemble plus
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Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 2:01 PM UTC
La musique de Ibrahim Maalouf et son pouvoir de boulverser
Born by the feet of the godness , I loved her and protect her, Cursed I am called Born by the head of my mother , He got her bénédiction and left her , Blessed he is said ... Sithai , no word could describe , I brought her to my cavern to get her love , Yet her Heart yearned for him I promised everything she might desire the Sky ,the Moon , the Earth She wanted him back . . . She prayed , devote , loving , peacful , She asked for him , nothing else I watched and marveled   Uncorrruptible , unexpecting , faithful love I wanted her as mine , not her body , Heart , that pure and loving one, I wished to be the one to call it my home I wished to print on this beautiful soul a part of mine , I wish to be hers , I just wish .... . . . Oh , here he is , judging and doubtful , Questioning her purity and virginity , He refuse to see her tears or the bleeding heart ****** fate , spiteful existence am I ?Hoping for a unfuitful love Desiring a forbidden fruit Love Shall be it , destiny or mighty smither, Do or Bring your mighty thunder I will receive with open arms But , I shall leave my mark , Her Mind , with a chaste kiss on her head Balade on my heart , trying to take my love for her , to late Ram , I already left my mark Ravanan must die , so be it , a blade shan't take it , heart , burning for Sithai is it , Ten , Thousand , Infinite need it Oh , why cry , shedding tears for ravanan , we both don't deserve you , Nobody does , fadding , my time is near ... I am sorry , I shouldn't have taken you against your will , male stupidity , I wish .... , No , I am happy enough ... Sithai may remember me , she could think about this ravanan , so selfish to the end as males are ...
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Nov 7, 2018
Nov 7, 2018 at 4:02 AM UTC
Ravanan , Sithai , Ram ...
Born by the feet of the godness , I loved her and protect her, Cursed I am called Born by the head of my mother , He got her bénédiction and left her , Blessed he is said ... Sithai , no word could describe , I brought her to my cavern to get her love , Yet her Heart yearned for him I promised everything she might desire the Sky ,the Moon , the Earth She wanted him back . . . She prayed , devote , loving , peacful , She asked for him , nothing else I watched and marveled   Uncorrruptible , unexpecting , faithful love I wanted her as mine , not her body , Heart , that pure and loving one, I wished to be the one to call it my home I wished to print on this beautiful soul a part of mine , I wish to be hers , I just wish .... . . . Oh , here he is , judging and doubtful , Questioning her purity and virginity , He refuse to see her tears or the bleeding heart ****** fate , spiteful existence am I ?Hoping for a unfuitful love Desiring a forbidden fruit Love Shall be it , destiny or mighty smither, Do or Bring your mighty thunder I will receive with open arms But , I shall leave my mark , Her Mind , with a chaste kiss on her head Balade on my heart , trying to take my love for her , to late Ram , I already left my mark Ravanan must die , so be it , a blade shan't take it , heart , burning for Sithai is it , Ten , Thousand , Infinite need it Oh , why cry , shedding tears for ravanan , we both don't deserve you , Nobody does , fadding , my time is near ... I am sorry , I shouldn't have taken you against your will , male stupidity , I wish .... , No , I am happy enough ... Sithai may remember me , she could think about this ravanan , so selfish to the end as males are ...
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Deep in my soul is an aching pull A yearning for more and more But nothing satisfies Remembering your face Your define shape Never wanting you but always needing you How did I get here All alone with just a memory So much to lose with nothing to gain I don't love you I want you
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Jul 19, 2012
Jul 19, 2012 at 1:54 AM UTC
Balade