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Jude kyrie May 2016
I have left my journey too late.
The fall was too much like summer.
The food too plentiful
The wind too warm
as it whispered
sweet untruths to me.
The snows came
from a patient winter.
Covering the meadows
and trees.
Now the food was covered.
And the cold winds
cried a song of death.
The grey winter sky
contained no sweet thermals
to allow me to glide
in swooping graceful flight.
The southern climb
is too far for me travel alone.
The journey
over the sea too lonely.
The winter saw me
it wanted my tiny ilfe
it waited until I was fooled
and dreamt of endless summers.
and in my dream it brought
it's final justice
Sk Abdul Aziz Jun 2015
My mind's flooded with thoughts
My heart's racing at the rate of knots
The sub-conscious is bombarded by a barrage of tricky questions
Memories of the past come and haunt me every now and then
I don't know where to end and where to begin
People change like the seasons
Though I couldn't ever quite figure out the reasons
Love nowadays is pretty akin to money
Comes and goes at every alternate moment
Anger for me is momentary......
I usually keep it dormant
I don't intend to be a role model
I can never be one
I never quite enjoyed the winters
Always like the sun
Girls r special.....they seem to exude serenity and innocence
We boys can be handsome but they r beautiful in the true sense
Fame's good....fame's crazy
U let it get the better of you and u stop seeing clearly....everything seems hazy
Love's beautiful.....takes u in a different zone.....
....You're in a world which is completely ur own
Temptation's a necessity.....to some extent unavoidable
Hatred is a harsh reality......it's inconsolable
I wonder if we ever reveal our true side
It's like we mask our emotions and tend to hide
How often do u breathe the name of ur saviour in ur hour of distress?
How patient r u during moments of stress?
When the going gets tough and the path to success seems rough......
.........Have u ever thought of giving up?
We live in an age of media hype
The girls just seem to ignore me....tell me..."I ain't their type."
Am tired of livin' in isolation
My love wherever u r....just come to me.....
Am tired of writin poems and love songs....
I ain't a saint....but ain't a criminal either......have done more rights than wrongs......
......or am at least tryin'.....
I was never an obnoxious guy.....
To be good and humble...is somethin' i try.....
.......to do every single day of my ilfe.....
Nothin substantial in life comes easy.....
U gotta struggle....gotta strive...
And then with patience u shall survive.....
I wanna embark on a long journey...
Wanna dive into the depths of life....
Figmunt Aug 2018
Life  - Love
Efil  - Love
Ilfe - Love
Ifil - Love

Life fills me.
I have love in me.
We are we.
I am you.
You are love.
Be free.

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