Only He

I wish to write,

A poem as beautiful as the butterfly.

 

As colourful and bright,

Shining in the sunlight.

 

Magical to the eye,

Floating in the sky.

 

Goes on without any reservations or map,

Like it’s wild sprit one can’t trap.

 

Silly me just writes,

But only he can create beautiful butterflies.

 

 

 

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Poets like us

We Write,
Of all Experiences,
Of Life and Relationships,
Of Sweet, Sour or Bitter memories,
Of what is Lost or of what is Found,
Of times that flew away with Smokes,
Or of the times drowned with Whiskey.

We become a poem, Poets like us.

 

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I regret the end.

End it is,

End is sad,

But a happy end,

Which puts a smile,

When we close the book.

A story with happy ending.

It is sad to close the book.

But it’s satisfying worth of time,

Is just that last smile.

I want that end.

 

End is hard,

I agree, it hurts.

But a half read book,

By the night lamp,

Keeps calling,

For completion.

And the anxious heart of the reader,

Wants that satisfaction.

I’m your book,

And you my reader.

 

Our story,

We choose now,

Turning a page closer to the end.

To Romance, erotic or tragic ending.

Good writers, we have been,

Let’s agree on the ending,

Give a ending worth cherishing.

And then we close this book.

Let’s make a book worth reading,

Over and over again.

 

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Irony

img_0227-1Risks, maybe thrilling.

Hope, can be torturous.

Damaged, somehow clearer.

Fear, an uncanny protector.

Time, a healer and a killer.

Love, sometimes a curse.

Truth, may also be imperfect.

Restrictions, bizarrely sexy.

Failure, in a certain way a restart.

Burning bridges, can be kind.

And not getting the love of your life,

Sometimes it’s fine.

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Stay

You are going west again,

Lights have started dimming again.

Stay.

 

Chirps are getting quieter,

Winds are getting cooler.

Stay.

 

Swans are returning home,

Ripples are now getting calm.

Stay.

 

Just like yesterday,

Just like tomorrow,don’t go.

Stay.

 

Sun, why don’t you listen?

Help me freeze this moment.

So please stay.

 

 

 

 

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