"sorrowness" poems
Life is serene,
Packed with the calamity,tragedy and sorrowness.
Life is serene,
Painted along with blood,hatred and fury.
Life is serene,
Dwells in the delicate,brittle and fragile heart.
Life is serene,
Feeds on atrocities,supremacies and conspiracies.
Life is serene,
If human cares about serenity.
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 3:21 PM UTC
My heart is united yet broken
pieces of memories are scattered in my eyes
while i zag to see them.
Was told to heal but im feeling
Was told to talk but im walking
Yet yes im pailing, invisible and quiet.
COULD YOU BE THE CAUSE OF ALL THIS?
I change colours while coughing moods
knowing that it kills me deep within.
I dont wana loose jermy but you erase my directions
like im here but invisible in the river of sorrowness
COULD YOU BE THE CAUSE OF ALL THIS?
Make me dazzle with my inner self
in finding myself
For i am mimming my lost smile.
Dear me myself and i
please make me smile.
COULD YOU BE THE CAUSE OF ALL THIS?
May 24, 2010
May 24, 2010 at 2:13 AM UTC
Each night
When I try to sleep,
My sins haunts me like hell
And I wish that I could go back
And fix everything that I did,
I'll fix the heart I broke
I'll heal every wound that I gave,
I feel like as if
The ship of my life is
Sinking in the ocean of blood tears
Of deep sorrowness and depression!
But not every action can be reversed.
I still want to apologize for what I did,
But there isn't apology for every sin!
Maybe its my punishment to live with the curse of breaking someone's trust
For forever!
So, think think twice before
You take an action because
What goes around comes around!
May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 4:26 AM UTC
Come to me, my sweet melody,
For we belong in a universe of chaos.
Come to me, my shining sun,
For we shall dance in eternal misery.
How the softness of our hearts,
Have melted into the fire of frustration.
Come to me in my dreams,
For we need to meet again.
For We haven't formally met,
Let me introduce you to my dark demons.
Oh how I long to be held in your arms,
How I wish you could love me,
Over and over,
Like an endless circle raging around the stars.
Call me from dusk to dawn,
Lie with me beneath the moon.
Warm my head with your ponderous thoughts.
Oh how I wish we could spend forever in each others arms.
But sooner or later,
Forever would become sour sorrowness.
And I know that once we meet,
Our flames of passion
Would turn into flames of misery.
So come to me, my shining sun,
We shall make the worlds greatest melodies.
Let us sing our hearts out,
Until we have none left to bare.
Jul 15, 2016
Jul 15, 2016 at 9:19 PM UTC
When we used to walk.....
Together....
When we used to talk....
Together.....
Those were the good days.....
By all ways....
Things were so beautiful....
There was nothing painful.....
So much was happening......
But I never thought.....
That one day....
I will look back to this....
And say.....
Hey...
Is it good to miss someone....
Is it good to remember someone.....
Making someone precious....
Others going jealous....
Don't worry...
Those good old days....
Are safe in my memory.....
Bounded by happiness....
And there is absolutely.....
No grief....
Or Sorrowness......
Aug 14, 2019
Aug 14, 2019 at 3:39 AM UTC