Monthly Archives: May 2011

‘Life Will Go On’

Miedo-ajeno

Tears running down my cheeks

My heart pounding full of sorrow

My ears tired of screams

Will it be the same tomorrow?

Yes, tomorrow the same story

All over again

My head splitting

And my soul blackened with pain

Still I manage to keep my head lifted

Still, I put on a bonnet with a smile

Life will go on no matter what

I let my heart forget with a single note

I let it flow with my pen

I keep myself alive with my passions

I guess I am a strong person

Don’t blame me for that

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‘In the chaos of one’s mind’

The Human Mind

In the town of silence

In the night of brightness

Dreams don’t come

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In the sea of nothingness

In the pool of wisdom

Diving yet – reluctantly

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In the cup of reveries

In the song of madness

Looking for one leaf

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In the birth of memories

In the jungle of adventures

Breathing in the sea

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In the closure of my eyes

In exposure of my thoughts

I’ve found what I will be

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I’d like to thank a lot for the following award in the Thursday Poets Rally:

For this week I nominate deadpoet88.

‘To Spring’

purple crocuses with closed bloom

Spring, please come

I am freezing on my own

The lack of sun makes me depressed

Under dark clouds I can’t peacefully rest

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Spring, please come

In this pain I’m not alone

Every living creature is waiting here for you

It all rises up in warm welcome, it’s true

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Spring, please come

Oh, will you?

I need brightness, colours and good mood

Spring! I’ve done everything that I could…

‘Stripped of all my pride’

Stripped of all my pride

Bright pink/purple flower shot with lensbaby muse

I humbly gaze down

To see what caused my pain

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Stripped of all my pride

I don’t know why

In your arms I melted away

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Stripped of all my pride

I’ve gone too far

And I’ve got nowhere left to stay

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Stripped of all my pride

I’ve given you too much

And so you walked away

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Stripped of all my pride

I’m giving up

Because I can never win this game

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Stripped of all my pride

I turn to write

And cry my troubles away

‘Reality against childhood dreams’

Where are those dreams?

Those dreams that you’ve dreamt

Of beauty and success,

Of exotic fragrances and happiness?

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Where are those promises

Made under cherry trees

Of eternal love and pleasures unmissed,

Of perfect moments, forever in oasis?

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Where are those hopes

Cherished since childhood years

For world waiting with open arms

And for realized ambitions?

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Where is it all now?

You creep behind the rainbow

Just to find out there’s nothing there

Except for blackness, disappointment and pain