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inspirational and Encouraging Poems and Quotes About Love, freedom, self development, motivation, inner strength and other important topics.
We are different than others, you feel it.
So you are different too, if you are with us.
The greatest mistake you can make in life is to be continually fearing you will make one. @quote
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Live as if you were to die tomorrow.
Cuz you can. (just reminder)
Sadness may be part of life but there is no need to let it dominate your entire life.
© Byron Pulsifer @quote
Freedom is nothing but the distance between a hunter and its pray
By :Bei dao
@fortheeccentric
Sewing My Feelings
It's a never ending story
written by Shiva himself.
Now, turning into a memory
and I look up to seek like an elf.
Slowly,
it was dying a natural death,
covered in white clothes
of unsaid feelings and warm breath.
I tried to connect now and then,
my lord, Shiva,
knows about this...
How and when ?
I don't have any cards to show.
When feelings come up from my heart,
never do they ever come slow.
I have to push them
with all of my will,
out of my mouth.
And I'm well aware that
it takes a lot of understanding
and years of struggle to
make things work out.
This eternal soul of mine
can only give some love
which is divine.
Yet, I cannot build a wall
between you & me
or even draw a line.
For I live under the sun,
and you are my
constant sunshine !
SK
Your cheekbones are plums in a Sylvia Plath poem,maybe pears,
that dangle heavy,
bowing to your lips.
dearest, you are a time capsule.
a one eyed tear that comes down with a laugh,
and you always laugh
at the idea you are loved.
It's summer again,
the cold weather is cozy, its loneliness addictive like your cheeks
once were,
it's greyness an empty image of content,
a picture of fading,yet being vivid at the same time.
a handful of heavyness,
from your cheeks to your lips,
an image of what once was.
Just #maybe I like the damper darkness for it grants me the joy in the faintest spot of light.
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Does the past still happen?
I wonder if we still live after death,
Replaying in some faded reality;
Between an even faded one,
And a relatively less so;
Or do the langoliers feed on it?
Is there truth in the story?
Time just a another waste;
And history a fable,
Nothing but an illusion,
All only seemingly eternal.
I will look for us,
In the amber autum,
That embraced our love;
Songs of the pebbles beneath,
Still chime in reminisce,
Where we sat under the dusk,
Emptying wine out of bottles;
Snippets of time,
Slowly passing by.
What Is Mine?
By- Ahmad Musa💞
man came with nothing;
not even heart or brain
the world, being generous
cut itself to lend a body
its hands are always open
when asked it doesn't hesitate
he may travel farther away
it never seems to be bothered.
as though dull it is called,
perhaps due to the re-occurence
willingly or unwillingly no man has
ever left with anything it owns.
Shamelessness
By - Ahmad Musa💞
Man came with nothing;
not with heart or brain.
The world, being generous
cut itself to lend a body.
Yet he, a passer-by
end up fighting with it
on its treasures.
Watch Me Mom
By - Ahmad Musa
Here I read my present to thee
To show what thy sweat has bore
A prove that thy thole was not in vain
When thou tear'd, cri'd yet thou stay'd
Regarding those travails I cannot repay
I searched but couldn't find a thing worth thy tear
Then, I realized that this world is poor, and
Only Paradise possesses things thee deserve
May angels' hands rise as I raise my hands
And chant Aameen as I seek from Allaah:
"O the possessor of great bounty, our Lord
Grant her Jannah, as her final abode
I Am SORRY
By - Rehmat
I am sorry i hurt you so many times,I wasted your love as it were dime's.
I am sorry i told you all those lies, and never payed attention to those heartbroken 💔 cries.
I am sorry i never talked thinking out, but instead i would always scream and shout.
It's true you don't deserve me, you deserve much better.
I realize now what i lost, and i am sorry for what my lesson costs.
I wanna change now for the best,So someday i can stand out among the rest.
I am sorry i never understood the way you cared.
But now life without you makes me scared!
I am sorry for never joking around, and breaking your heart without making a sound.
I hope i can be with you again someday, but for now it seems such a long ways away!
Difference
By - Johnnie
A difference that I can tell
Of how I have been feeling and how I feel
Like a soldier wife waits for him from war
Been waiting for the true feeling
With someone who is not faking
Feeling the heart beating
Feeling alive again after a love comma
Am cherishing what I feel for you
And I wanna feel real from sunrise to sunset
You make me feel this way
And I wanna keep you
Because you open my eyes,. 😍
To keep the body in good health is a duty... otherwise we shall not be able to keep our mind strong and clear. @quote
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Courage doesn’t mean you don’t get afraid.
Courage means you don’t let fear stop you.
Good Morning Everyone 🌞
Those who will play with cats must expect to be scratched
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Fate of a Falling Leaf
No screams , agony engulfing
Free fall and separation
From the giant tree
Served it for a purpose
and destiny made it to take a leap...
Leaf cherished the every inch of space
Depths and swirls of wind
Made it to believe in eternity
Sudden Fading away
and Falling apart to be crumbled and crashed
by...
Falling down ...
Down .....
and Down....
As if it never was a part of a Blooming tree...
I'm tired.
Tired of the constancy,
the constancy of judgment.
Tired of hiding,
hiding who I really am.
Tired of trying to stay strong.
I'm tired.
Tired of pretending,
pretending to be happy when all I want to do is cry.
Tired of not being able to let go,
let go of all the pain and emotions that consume me.
Tired of feeling worthless.
I'm tired.
Tired of being put down,
put down by the people I felt closest to.
Tired of dreaming,
dreaming of a life I will never have.
Tired of not being good enough.
I'm tired.
Tired of remembering,
remembering how I used to be so happy.
Tired of the blame,
the blame I put on myself daily.
Tired of the anger.
I'm tired.
Tired of crying,
crying in the shower so nobody can hear.
Tired of the fear,
the fear of being judged, hurt, and alone.
Tired of failing.
I'm tired.
Tired of holding on when all I want to do is give up.
Tired of being tired.
Tired of being me.
"If you count all your assets you always show a profit." - Wilson Mizner
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Nevertheless
Not that i was desperate,
But needing you was a target,
Ever since we met,
You’re the clouds, you’re the shade,
When it’s hot, and the sun dance through the horizon
But still feels cozy and yet too comfy
It was beautiful, gaily eye catching,
How you limit the shine that pass through you,
Being an abstract; you’re the part of the arts,
How you’re being approval of the mindless rain,
To pour a melancholic tears that being hold for countless days,
To make me feel things i haven’t feel for so long,
To make it gradually different ,
To make it feel special after a donkey years ,
Cuz you’re the clouds and I’m the dried ground,
You’re the saver after the killing droughts.
"All human wisdom is summed up in two words; wait and hope." - Alexandre Dumas
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"Of all duties, prayer certainly is the sweetest and most easy." - Laurence Sterne
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ART & LIFE
Someone once said to me,
That art isn't what you see,
But what you imagine it to be,
How you precieve it is key.
Art is in the rhythm of a song,
The lyrics to which you sing along,
In the beats mellow or strong,
Making you feel as if you belong.
Art is in a painter's each stroke,
Every shade has an aim to provoke,
Every color leaving us woke,
To a message behind the paint's cloak.
Art is in the pages of a book,
Any genre that has you hooked,
Hidden contexts in every nook,
You just have to know where to look.
Art is in a poet's ink,
Each couplet forming a link,
With your life it begins to sync,
So engrossed that you forget to blink.
Art in many other mediums is found,
Each of which have become renowned,
Its meaning today can not be bound,
Life without art is a life drowned.
~ JAV
@penned_imperfections✒️
SALAAT
By- Ahmad Musa 💞
he is a stranger
and knows no one but you
his lifespan is brief
your small care will do
fend off his loneliness
and grateful he'll be to you
when you turn a stranger
and loneliness hugs you in grave
you will see him again
then shall you know who he is
he will remember your treatment
and treat you the same as well.
GONE
BY JERONE BARIMA 💞
The room is dark yet my soul is darker.
Voices in my head, trying I am to keep it down
But damn, they get louder.
Mum look at me with regret
In me no one sees hope
To the store room I rush to search for item faced with neglect
In faith to find the good rope.
The fan hook on the celling will do.
I pray the strangle ends soon.
Or a couple of diazepam with whiskey might help
Starting with been tipsy and next not waking up to the morning's light
I know it will leave some mourning
But at least it will make some wrongs feel right.
But it will mean I lost life's fight
And succumbed to the fate of failure.
Yes I lost to life
But I threw in the towel and fail to strive
But the truth will remain in my bowels
And till they find a means to communicate with the beyond
I'll remain one of those who fell to the edge of the knife of life
Depression is real
Difference
By - Johnnie
A difference that I can tell
Of how I have been feeling and how I feel
Like a soldier wife waits for him from war
Been waiting for the true feeling
With someone who is not faking
Feeling the heart beating
Feeling alive again after a love comma
Am cherishing what I feel for you
And I wanna feel real from sunrise to sunset
You make me feel this way
And I wanna keep you
Because you open my eyes,. 😍
Watch Me Mom
By - Ahmad Musa
Here I read my present to thee
To show what thy sweat has bore
A prove that thy thole was not in vain
When thou tear'd, cri'd yet thou stay'd
Regarding those travails I cannot repay
I searched but couldn't find a thing worth thy tear
Then, I realized that this world is poor, and
Only Paradise possesses things thee deserve
May angels' hands rise as I raise my hands
And chant Aameen as I seek from Allaah:
"O the possessor of great bounty, our Lord
Grant her Jannah, as her final abode
I Am SORRY
By - Rehmat
I am sorry i hurt you so many times,I wasted your love as it were dime's.
I am sorry i told you all those lies, and never payed attention to those heartbroken 💔 cries.
I am sorry i never talked thinking out, but instead i would always scream and shout.
It's true you don't deserve me, you deserve much better.
I realize now what i lost, and i am sorry for what my lesson costs.
I wanna change now for the best,So someday i can stand out among the rest.
I am sorry i never understood the way you cared.
But now life without you makes me scared!
I am sorry for never joking around, and breaking your heart without making a sound.
I hope i can be with you again someday, but for now it seems such a long ways away!