Nature is a scaredy cat Which jumps in fright on seeing a plastic bag, And gets sick when we use things it dislikes Once or twice or 7 billion times.
Tag: poem
Trial And Error
Strewn across the ground was the body of a bird.
Blood trickled out of her beak and soaked
Her wings that had dared to fly. But her eyes
Weren’t filled with fear or cowardice or regret;
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Luminous Darkness
The Sun’s gleam
And its light
Trickles like a stream
Into my eyes.
For a moment
They are blinded
In bewilderment
Of the luminescence.
The Photo
I captured your spirit in a 3 by 4 frame. The future may bring changes But this will always remain the same
Several decades will pass by And I will have grown old, But my memories will remain nigh.Read More »
Beginning
I wanna go back,
Way back to the
Beginning.
When we all had
Fun and nobody cared
About winning.
Yeah, those were the
Days we were truly
Living.
So take me back
All the way to the
Beginning.
Because You’re Worth It!
The world likes to sell lies
To make us question ourselves.
They make happiness a prize
For only the chosen few.
May I give some advice?
Don’t ever listen to them.
They don’t wanna see you rise
They only care for your fall.
They’re pulling wool over your eyes
And making you a lost, blind fool.
Decisions
I don’t even know What I want anymore. Everything I used to like Now seems like a bore.
The same question always Lingers in my head- What will I do To earn my bread?
I’ll have to do something But what will it be? I don’t have a clue As to what it could be.
They say you’ll know As time goes by, But now I have to choose… Oh well, what have I got to lose?
There is no right answer Since this is a trick question. What’ll work for me Might not for someone.
I’m not alone in this, I know that for a fact. But I need to decide Before it’s too late to act…
Little Things
Playing out in the sun,
Giggling with my best friend,
Merrily dancing and having fun,
Enjoying for hours on end,
And fighting with siblings
These are the little things
That we will remember.
Silent Heartbeat
Your lingering gaze
Would make my blues go.
The sound of your laughter
Causes a beautiful rainbow.
The depths of your eyes would make me wonder.
Superhero
Who’s a superhero?
Someone with cool powers?
A guy who can lift cars
And fly up towers?
Nope, nope, nope.
Those things are fiction.
But heroes do exist,
It is my conviction.
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