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Shlomo Jan 2019
I’m everything and nothing

For where do I belong

Everywhere and nowhere


Life feels like death

To me, and it seems

Death feels like life


If only I could disappear

Gone from this earth

And slowly reappear, in hopes of a rebirth


To free myself from this pain

In a world of no disdain

With pleasure and infinite gain


This fickle life of endless monotony

I yearn to be free from;

To be in a world of transient diversity.


This skin that I love and hate,

In its real and abstract fate

Was once brown, now black to date.


It seems the winners are losing

In a backwards upside down world

Where the losers are winning.


If I could turn back the hands of time,

I’d go back to the year zeros

In hopes of a restart and some new heroes.


To take everything from the every ones;

Some Robin Hood type ****,

And give something to the no ones.
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There was a day,
when i used to say,
evrythng is fine,
because he was mine.

Today i will write
a tale of fight.
A tale of love
as pure as a dove.

Writnig this tale
I turned pale
remembering the time
when i did that crime.
The crime to love,the crime to trust
that took away,my shine and lust.

I passed his test
and,to him,i was the best.
He looked at me
and told me to see
the love in his eyes  
that never had a price.

His love was priceless
his love was sure.
Like a life to lifeless
so true and pure.

The enemies would bark
as our past was dark.
He then became mine
and we chose to shine.

I forgot my past
because our love would last.
We lived to love and loved to live
and blessed by most bt cursed by few.

The few of them,
cut our stem,
stole our fruits
and tore our roots.

We often fought together
but blamed each other.
The right to fight
and the fight for right.
Evrythng messed
but we were blessed.

In that breeze
our eyes would freeze,
and we would unite
at just one sight.

We came close.
He gave me a rose
that lies in my book
and acts as a hook.
A hook for dreams and all my thoughts
that gives me pleasure of all sorts.

I was his girl
his diamond and pearl.
He was my boy
my life and joy.

We exchngd our files
full of smiles
and exchangd our fate
and lost all the hate .

Our love was at peak
but thn,i turned weak
He blamed his girl
who was his pearl.

He called her a waste
who took away the taste.
The taste of his life
and of the precious five.

Hearing these blames
her heart threw flames .
The one who was her dear,
to whom she showed all her care.
To whom she wished all the best,
leaving her life and all the rest.
To whom she gave all her time
and wanted him,to always shine.

He gave her a bitter gift .
broke her heart and asked to shift .
She couldn't bleev her eyes.
She  knew the truth and also the lies.

The girl was no one,other thn me.
My world grew dark but I wanted to see.
I couldn't move but i wanted to run.
I looked at me and the steel white sun,
Alone above the sea
just like me.

He finally broke up
and thn i woke up
It was a dream
I couldn't even scream.
My body full of sweat.
My eyes also wet.
My mind full of fear
and my heart wanted to share
all this lie
for which i was about to die.
#M.M.BHAT
Ankit Dubey May 2019
know u dnt like me dat much,
but I like u more dan miracle,
more dan stars more dan moon, more dan rainy clouds....

More dan a dancing peacock,
More dan a rainbow,
More dan a spring rain,
More dan a river which has full flow of white water......

I like u more dan me n more dan my hapoyness n joy,
Alas! u dont,
beacuse u  still have a dream world,
n my dream is u.....

U still are alive wid those shiny n glamouring creatures of god,
But u r my glamour my mirracle my love my soul....

U blv in evrythng exptng me,
but I blv in u exptng everythng...

U want a gud life with full of facillities,
but my life is u which was completely happpy,
n pranavi is now my impeccable duty,
I love u.
N m sorry dat I hv hurt u.....

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