Monthly Archives: September 2012
‘The Other’
What is hiding behind an empty tear?
What is hiding behind it?
Behind the curtain of dark hair
Behind the eyes that seem to repel
The feeling buried in the heart somewhere?
What memories bother this mind,
This soul which you find
So unfriendly and not worth your might?
Is he a hidden rebel
Fighting against the world
Which doesn’t want to accept him?
Or is he a sensitive soul
Lost in the universe
Between all the world’s evil?
Too weak,
Is he too weak?
Or are we?
Are we too weak,
Too self – centered,
Too egoistic
To spend some of our precious time
And get to know the other person?
‘The Life’s Road’
hole in her eyes
heavy stones
watching mountains
from behind
steep slopes
raining tears and sweat
he’s strong
he’s the man
gentle whispers
calling for understanding
none
no heart like this one
careless moments
memories never recalled
she wants to feel her blood
dropping onto the path
a motionless desert
heat radiating
no water left
for the lonely shepherd
shapeless figures
emotions unfigured
stop thinking
go on
the road ahead
signs misread
walking into the ocean
of dreams so passionate
poisoned with knowing
and sounds of steel
beaten, still he gets up
his mindset unchanged
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I’d like to thank for the following award from Thursday Poets Rally Week 72:
I nominate paperplane project!