"lara" poems
Eline Dandelion
My dandelion, everywhere in spring and summer days, you are present
Soft is your tender touch when I drag you close to me
Oh dandelion, your beautiful cotton hair, like the aroma of red roses in the air,
It enamours me when I breathe it in,
And the wind that carries its aroma waltzes with enchantment to the tune of Lara’s Farolito
Dandelion, you are the flower that is ever present
Your light and gentle body occupies the dreams of my arms, wishing to hold your delicate, light frame.
Your seeds of love have long ago landed on my mind,
And I have planted them, too, in my heart so that this heart only beat for you.
But these seed are like any other seeds.
The farther away you are, the less likely they will grow, and flowers wilt
The closer you are, the more beautiful the flowers become, bloom.
Eline Dandelion, of all the other flowers and even dandelions, you are my favorite dandelion.
Sep 30, 2013
Sep 30, 2013 at 9:23 PM UTC
b'ęránko bà p'égbá nigbò, kiniun lolori wøn
b'ęiyę p'øgøfa l'ødan așa l'øga gbogbo wøn
b'øba p'ęgbęrun laiye, ønirisha ni baba wøn
b'obinrin ti pøto laiye, iwø motunrayo ni mø yan layo
ifę rę n'pa mi bi øti
oyi ifę rę n'kømi o mu mi lotutu
gbogbo ara mi ngbøn bi ęni w'ędo
b'oba føwø rę kanmi , arami aya gaga
ololufe mi apønbeepore
o'nfa øfun ni kij'ęran pe lęnu,
ohun mi k'in wa ę m'øya , irinajo niøję
nișęju ișęju løkan mi fa si ę
ololufęmi abęfę, ibadi aran awęlęwa
ęwa rę tan bi mønamana
otan kaari aiye, omu imøle wasayemi
ofimi løkan bale, aiya mi o ja ęru o si bamimø
ifę rę mumi rinri ajo ayø
omumi de ebute idunnu ati alafia
mowoke modupę løwø eledua
to semilanu nigba ti mo șe awari ifę rę
bi ewe ba pę Lara oșę, a ma d'øșę
ekurø lala b'aku ęwa
bi inu ba șè șì, aworan rę lowa ni bę.
iwø ni monifę julø .
mawo ariwo øja rara.
mașe da awøn ęlętan løhun
iru ifę wa yii lowu wøn
ifę at'oke l'atørun wa.
May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 5:42 PM UTC
Bagaimana jika sungai sudah tidak membutuhkan laut untuk
mengeluh,
memilih tempatnya sendiri untuk berteduh
atau merakit ulang dari titik hulu
Mereka akan ada di tempat yang sama
Atau akan sama rata?
Menyembah asa
dan tersenyum lara
23.02.16
Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 9:44 AM UTC
Tears from dusky lowered lids
crystallize and scintillate in the
flames of the guttering candles.
(Walk away, love, walk away!
Kiss my cheek and turn.-
A shattered heart beats, ****** in your breast.)
We love, and yet we return to our 'others'.
We pray we never hurt them. Pray we never break.
I cannot stop this love! I do not regret it. There!
I only hope that we hide it well enough that it not disturb the innocents...
because, we were innocents too, when it came crashing into our lives.
Bien! Non Regrets Rien. Sing the song, and Edith will sing with us. ...
Or Aznavour will. Or Lara Fabian, or Jacques Brel...
Sing on le chanteur et les chanteurs,
then come and weep with me.
Dec 19, 2011
Dec 19, 2011 at 5:31 AM UTC
Cinta aku walau mati
Masih hidup
Dalam tulisan ku
Dalam setiap bibit kata cinta
Melalui dakwat air mata
Dan setiap barisan lara
Cinta aku walau sudah lama pergi
Masih bernafas
Dalam bait bait permata
Sulaman nafas cinta pertama
Di atas sehelai selendang
Yang dulu mengikat erat akal dan nyawa
Cinta aku tetap hidup dan bernafas
Di atas empat penjuru putih
batasan terakhir nyawa cinta ini
Yang jasad sudah lama hilang
Ditelan masa manusia
Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 12:54 PM UTC
Sukarkah sekeping hati seorang wanita itu di fahami?
Is it too difficult
To understand a woman's heart?
Just her piece of heart
Hati wanita
A woman's heart
Kadangkala keras membatu
Sometimes too hard
Bak kerikil di jalanan
Just as hard as the stones
in the streets
Sekeuat ketulan ais di Antartika
as tough as an iceberg in Antartica..
Hati wanita
A woman's heart
Kadangkala dingin membeku
Sometimes as cold as ice
Kadangkala luka merah berdarah
Sometimes as red as it bleeds
Kadangkala duka bungkam dan lara
Sometimes too sad, almost grieving
Kadangkala tenang putih suci bak salju
Sometimes too calm, too pure
as white as the snow
Kadangkalanya selembut bulu pelepah
Sometimes as soft the feathers
Hati wanita
A woman's heart
Damai yang dicari
Always Searching for a peaceful soul
Langit tinggi ingin di gapai
Searching in the sky so high
Terbang jauh mencecah awan..
Flying up in the blue blue sky
Bahagia yang didamba...
Every woman seeks happiness
Hanya tersemat di dalam hati
Yet locking the desires at heart
Tersimpan seribu rahsia wanita
misteri.......
A woman's heart like an untold tales
the safest place where secrets and mysteries are sealed..
Selamanya di hati seorang bernama wanita
tightly sealed in a woman's heart forever.....
May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 1:35 PM UTC
I knew you once,
when the sun
shown bright.
Your brown eyes
deep with delight.
You were vibrant
full of art;
the windows
and doors
straight to your heart.
Flash forward:
time span
7 years;
you drown in
dark, ****** tears.
Alone with yourself,
the shadows emerge.
Your defenses down;
their spell, you cannot purge.
She feels like love,
those intoxicating charms;
slithering through
the needles in your arms.
You know, as I:
from her
you'll never hide.
Lie, cheat, steal
to keep her
by your side.
I adore you
like a sister,
there's nothing more true.
But I have to step back
with feelings so blue.
There's nothing to do
but sit here
and hope
I don't get that phone call,
"She's overdosed
on dope."
My little Dolly;
Lara, you're my
own personal
Betty Page.
Please pick the lock;
free yourself
from this cage.
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 12:53 AM UTC
Me, myself, and I.
Nothing ever changes, does it?
It's always me, myself, and I
At the end of the day.
Honestly, that scares the crap
Out of me, myself, and I.
Because me, myself, and I
Are not friends.
Me, myself, and I work
Against each other.
But, when he's here,
There is no more me, myself, and I.
There is just him
And Lara.
With him, I am
In nirvana.
Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 10:13 AM UTC
this time, when i went
to meet Death at his place,
he showed signs of weakness.
he was watching a cricket match
relaxing in his arm chair, legs stretched.
yawns kept rolling
in slow progression
towards the boundary.
'are you well?’ i ventured.
'nothing wrong,’ said he.
stammering, i quizzed him:
which one do you fear most?
allopathy, ayurveda, or
homeopathy?
dear wilson,
have you observed sachin
facing the ***** of shane warne?
brian lara, wasim akram?
chris gail, brett lee?
i was thrown into confusion.
death admitted, unwillingly,
that like vivian richards
confronted narendra hirwani,
he was laid low by the
secret herb
of an old tribal man!
aaha! the panacea
became then
a spin ball!
(aaha…Nothing official about it!)
i forgot to ask
how our people
smuggled away by him
were faring now.
he forgot to comment
“you will see for yourself
when you face it.”
Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 9:14 AM UTC
Pelipur datang menyapa Lara
"lihat aku" bisiknya,
ia datang tepat ketika Lara ingin mengalihkan mata
muak melihat Bara
"sini, ikut aku" bisiknya,
ia datang membawa nada
Lara ingin berdansa!
boleh kah?
"boleh!" teriaknya,
"dansa!" dansa hingga Pelipur menyatu dengan Lara,
menjadi sebuah asa,
bahagia
Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 3:25 PM UTC
terbalas pertemuan singkat tadi siang
dengan sedikit berdebah dengan ego
malu menukik dan gemetar beramai gaduh
sulit juga, berjuang dengan lara yang
kian runyam
kian dalam
kian menepis dalam malam
aku yakin dia bertanya
"kenapa dia?"
haha.. apa aku harus jawab aku rindu
aku rindu seperti dulu
bukan apa-apa
tidak ada lugas kata atau tindakannya
hanya saja aku sudah terlajur menyukainya
menyukai derap langkahnya
lemah gemulai tubuhnya beradu dengan udara sekitar
aku juga suka saat matanya bertemu dengan mataku
sisi lainnya muncul
lebih hangat dari yang kubayangkan
bolehkah juga aku berseru ?
aku menyukaimu ! sangat..
lungai sudah jika itu terucap
pasrah..
tapi tenang, aku masi pandai menyimpan
masih pandai menukik ego
tapi tetap
aku rindu,.,.,.,.
-rindu,mengenang-
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 12:18 PM UTC
Ebony raven
Against clear sapphire cotton sky
Soars so high
Above mother’s lush green mountainous curves
He soars
Like a black dove
In peace beyond the tire’d metallic beasts
That scurry
Between asphalt forests and concrete caves
He soars
Like the midnight eagle
Nobly gazing down at plump savages
That hunt
Proudly donning polyester furs and vinyl skins
Admiring their ignorance
He soars
Like a charcoal seagull
On crystal breezes
Over thick brown seas littered with stucco *****
That course
Through the veins of mother herself
He soars
Like a sable sparrow
Carrying the last untainted bite
From the impacted cement earth
That seals
The life within mother
Inescapable
He soars
Away from it all
To beauty beyond
So high
He soars
Copyright © Lara B. a.k.a. Lalachan
June 1999
Dec 31, 2012
Dec 31, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
Love don't die easy
You starve it of affections
Uncrown it's expressions
Stand it up for 100 years more
Abandon it in the rain for centuries
There just ain't no way to **** it
Even in Death,
This Crowned Love is never lost
In a room full of so much love
There's still that emptiness
Only filled by this Crowned Love
Some call it an Addiction
Others birth it an Obsession
It's love being itself
"Adeife boni lara ju Ewaife lo"
Love won't be denied
Love does what it does
It's just that same Love
That don't die easy
A perpetual crescendo
Unleashing explosive lovettos
"Love goes by haps;
Some Cupid kills with arrows,
some with traps.... "
Some just love hard
One that never dies...
Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 11:36 AM UTC
She tasted like watermelon on a july day
pink and juicy
Mostly liquid (transparent) but full of flavor
a rosebud mouth that inhaled like I did
bitter meals of smoke from tin foil and glass
She laughed like echoes off ancient cave walls
all experience and fire
dangerous arousal from a primitive state
I gave her my greatest possession
sharing with eyes wide open
She fights without going to Geneva
***** with bricks
taking hits like a man
deep breaths of poison and still she trudges on
She smelled like gardenias inside my palms
familiar and hand-picked
infested with seeds
but all that I can recall is her on my lips;
pink and juicy
tasting like watermelon on a july day.
Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
itukah yang dinamakan gagal?
hatiku berteriak keras mengguncang isi tubuhku
sudah.. tak guna semua ini bibirku mengoceh pelan
ingin rasanya berlari jauh pergi
kemana? tak tahu arah jika rasa syukur tak bertahta di diri ini
sudah.. bersabarlah!..sisi lainku mencuat..
pura- pura saja aku tegar..
didepan mereka..orang terkasih
harapan dan doa terpancar jelas menyiangi ketakutanku
iya aku takut..
membuat mereka lara
tapi sekali lagi..sudah
mereka hanya menyuruhku untuk bersyukur..
menjadikan itu elegi
tetapi hari esok haruslah berseri
Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 1:27 AM UTC
Lara woke up with renewed zest
As she did every day
Concluding morning things
As she did every day
She waited by the window
As she did these past few days
Mark didn't return by noon
So she waited another entire day
The sun had visited and long gone
Darkness soon came to stay
Tired eyes filled with dried tears
Lara wondered why Mark went away
But soon, came Morpheus to divert her attention
Into sweet reveries of Mark, of happier days
Lost into temporal reality
As dusk progressed towards dawn
Found herself waking into Mark's sweet arms
the zest in her was reborn
Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 3:58 PM UTC
Did I tell you
About the poothaankiris
Who never abandoned me
Even when all others did?
They were the ones
Who woke me up today
Don’t know why
They woke me up
Calling me
The names
Of all my
Previous lives
Even I had
Forgotten
All of them
In my ninth
Life
My name
Was Shanmughan
Your name then
Was Lara
You were the daughter
Of the captain
A foreigner
From Portuguese
Who had come
To Fort Kochi
Paravoor
And Paliyath
My job then was
Counting the number
Of ships
In
The harbor
You had come
With your father
Then
To see Cochin.
Even before
The ship with you
Anchored at the harbor
Sea crows began their pageantry of joy
Whole hearted wings fluttered
Across the skies
A pandal was built
Above the waters
One
Of them
Astonished
The kids
By flying upside down
The paral fishes
Splashed around in ecstasy
Then
A ponmaan
Aroused by
The dance of the paral fishes
Dived in and out
Again
And again
In the sky of joy
As I turned back
After picking
A stalk of paddy
That had fallen from a ship
I saw the ship with you
Floating from faraway
Your face
Gazing the world
From the fifth window
Of the second deck
Lara.
The glitter of the thoda
You wore on your ear
That day
Still
Blinds my eyes
Lara,
Feel like seeing
That you and me
Of the
Ninth life
I am
Desperate.
Translator - Shyma P
Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 9:40 AM UTC
Something real in my vision
This lifes a head on collision
Subtext and sybolism
Society, and religion
Begging me to beg forgiveness
I never listen
To anything but my heart
And the art on my wall
Hung a bit odd
If one's standing out in the hall
Not ready to evolve
And enter the fog
Gods get lost in this dark
This amusement park with chairs that spark
Where the lights always die
In your eyes
And you stay locked under your skin
Paying for every sin
By being broken
And bent
From head on collisions
Colliding head on with the song in my soul though my flow I let you know I'm an honest man but don't **** me off I'll still **** you up like you're wet and soft like Lara croft but it's not for naught I'm lost but always found mainstream yet underground I'm a heavyweight lyrical boxer I contend pound for pound each round
Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 2:02 AM UTC
Laki-laki itu menangis
Tidak ada seorang pun tahu
Atau mau tahu
Sebab sekian juta jiwa berucap
Sejatinya lelaki tidak menangis.
Dan di sana seorang gadis
Terpaksa menutup mata dan mulut
Buta akan pemandangan getir di hadapannya
Bisu akan kalimat pereda lara
Sebab sekian ribu jiwa berucap
Sejatinya lelaki tidak lemah.
Yang sama dari keduanya
Hati dan perasaan tak kian menutup
Akal tak kelabu layaknya
Ribuan orang yang mengutuk mereka.
Lalu akan sangat tidak adil bagi adam
Jika tangis dilarang dalam kamus hidup
Yang kuat juga menangis
Yang menangis bukan arti lemah
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 8:34 AM UTC
Umur berpihak dengan raga
menahan gejolak membara jiwa
umur menggengam hati dan berdoa
"tuhan, jangan kau membuatnya buta
mengejar idealisme, terkekang fatamorgana.
kembalikanlah ia,
ke mana hidup menuruti realita."
umur makin takut melihatnya
mendobrak dinding bata
batasnya dengan dunia
"Tiada guna,
di luar sana
kau hanya akan binasa,
ku hanya memiliki cinta
dan ku tak ingin kau kecewa..."
"Bukan cinta bila tangisan
membanjiri mata,
bukan kasih jika wilayah ditempa
membatasi ruang bermuara
semua perilaku hina padaku tertimpa
ku terima dengan hati leluasa
tanpanya ku tak akan bermetamorfosa
jangan kau berlara-lara
melihat juangku yang remaja
kekacauan ini indah
membuatku merasakan untuk kali pertama
hidup tiada kesempatan kedua."
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
Under the big old tree
I sit there quietly
Reading new book I found
Diving into world I thought I belong
Once, I was Hannah Baker
Sharing my secret story
This is my truth about you
What is your truth about me?
I envy Ponnyboy
He had lots of friends
And one true friend
A reason to stay gold in the end
And I know the feeling of Samantha McAllister
Looking for a place where you belong
A place where your voices are heard
I found my Poet's Corner
Then I dreamed just liked Lara Jean
That someday, I will find true love
Someone will help me conquer my fear
Someone who will give me life
But I guess I am Finch
Love will never save me
I keep on breathing
But I know will be drown
But just like Rufus and Mateo
Tho I know how I'm going to end
I don't want to meet it
I'm still afraid to die
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 5:51 AM UTC
Ibarat bintang, mungkin kau adalah polaris bagiku.
Sang petunjuk arah, kala aku sedang tersesat.
Sebagai pelipur lara akan harapan dan impian yang telah tergerus keadaan.
Bagiku, polaris juga sebuah tuntutan untuk mencapai impian dan harapan yang masih tersisa.
Namun, polaris tidak selamanya akan jadi bintang utara.
Akan ada masanya, kau digantikan oleh bintang bintang yang lain.
Aku terlalu terhanyut dalam pesona mu.
Hingga aku lupa, tidak akan ada yang abadi.
Bahkan polaris sekalipun.
Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 3:36 AM UTC
Carilah di antara benci dan cinta
Di sela-sela malam menuju pagi
Di belakang tirai megah pentas kehidupan
Akan kau dapati diriku
Kumpulkan semua amarah dan kecewa
Ambil jari kelingkingku, tautkan milikmu
Sembari ucapkan omong kosong dan ilusi
Akan kau dapati diriku
Berbaringlah di lantai, pejamkan matamu
Sibaklah kemelut seribu bayangan hitam
Terbanglah bersama awan lara bersayapkan derita
Akan kau dapati mimpiku
Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 12:12 AM UTC
Dikatakan berdampingan
bagai langit dan laut.
Dibatasi garis,
mengiris miris.
Dipisahkan antara,
membawa lara.
Kemudian
akankah
diamnya langit dan laut
teralih dengan ramainya
ombak dan pasir?
Pada akhirnya mereka bedebur.
Akankah kita juga ikut melebur?
Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 9:10 AM UTC
Kahi kho se gayi hu
Khud ko hi dhundh rahi hu
Bechaini se chaa gayi hai man Mai
Shayad Mai kuch galat Kar rahi hu
Ya shayad sahi karne ki chah hai
Ya kahi ye to nahi sahi ko jaanti hi nahi
Man vichar raha hai
Man ki shaanti kahi kho si gayi hai
N jaane kyo ** raha hai ye
Apne aap par hi dhyaan nahi
N jaane kaha kho Diya hai Maine khud ko hi
Kya ** raha hai ,Kya hona cahiye
Kya sochti hu ,Kya karna cahti hu
Uljhan hi uljhan hai
Kuch samjhne ke kosis Kar rahi hi shayad
Ya shayad khud ko or uljhan Mai daal rahi hu
Kya ** raha hai Kya chah rahi hu
Kuch man vichran karne Mai laga hai
Kuch vyaakul para hai,kuch hissa to iska Jalan sheel ** rakah hai
Kuch apne aap se hi Lara hai
Kuch chin bhinn hone ko taoyaar nahi
Kuch khud ko phir se paane ki aash lagaye baitha hai
Man bas vyaakul ** rakha hai.
Apr 12, 2020
Apr 12, 2020 at 4:49 PM UTC