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"marei" poems
I once asked a passerby.. Have you heard of someone named "Ego"? He gazed at me ironically without a reply.. As for the question, I didn't let it go.. Then, I heard a sound of an inner sigh.. Whispering.. "I'm the master who manipulates the more I grow.." Deceiving your mind with an innocent cry.. "You are a shining star up high in the sky".. Making you live in labyrinth and stray your thought.. I'm your demon who you wish I would die.. I insist to rock your boat.. I wish I could tell you the truth.. that I'm a big lie.. But, me myself has an Ego that won the fought.. I wish I was brave enough to release the birds to fly.. Nermine Marei 5/1/2022
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Jan 7, 2022
Jan 7, 2022 at 2:11 PM UTC
The Tyrant Ego☠🖤☠
❤🌻 Good side .. Bad side Let us have a deeper insight.. We all have both, but the stronger will ride.. And the other will hide.. This is mankind.. Sometimes we struggle, but it is worth the fight.. We are not angels in the day and devils at night.. It is something that we can't bind.. It is within all of us, be ready to what you will find.. It is always clear and obvious, don't pretend that you are blind.. We just reflect what we feel deep inside.. I hope we all ride what is truly right.. Nermine Marei 14/3/2013 ❤🌻
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Dec 20, 2020
Dec 20, 2020 at 3:21 AM UTC
The ride
Kindly read from top to bottom .... then from bottom to top. ❤️ I am dejected and desperate. So, don't tell me that my life is cheerful and jovial. you think I live in delusions, my dreams look like mirages, and the entire cosmos is awaiting frevently not to see me a luminous star because a divine captivating force within me wants to see me confined in solitude and in other-worldly no one will find the glinted essence within me. Because I believe in the cryptic force, I recalled Hope, are you the elixir of life? Kindly reread from bottom to top ❤️ Nermine Marei
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 3:19 PM UTC
Elixir of life
❤ My heart is a baby, who lives inside of me.. He sings and screams, He opens and shuts, And I don't have its key.. My body is his home, but sadly he is someone I can't own. Sometimes he makes me feel alone, And in every breath I take, I moan.. My mind is his illusionary friend, A truthful intruder,  who is harsh sometimes, A type of a friend, that my heart will suspend, He won't listen and will just pretend, My heart decides; to walk the walk, until the end.. My soul is his true bestfriend, The one who will never offend,                                                   They get along and enjoy the time they spend, An amazing harmony, and beautifully their different colors blend.. Despite, the love or hate, that any of them felt and sent, It's the baby heart, that makes us all bow and bend.. This is the true us, but we deny it and can't comprehend, And all of them, my heart, body, mind, and soul are my one and only reckless, cautious, beautiful friend.. ❤ Nermine Marei 26/6/2020
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 10:50 AM UTC
The Baby Heart