Changed

 

I was a girl, afraid of the world 

        Didn’t dare to trust, nor even lust

I was a girl, slow to know

Never ate; lost some weight 

I was a girl, too cold to hold 

My fear was clear; always near

I was a girl intertwined in my mind 

I would start to choke as...

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only you my rose

 Only you, my rose

more beautiful everyday

it will not wither

 

I wrote this particular haiku, for my dear mother,  for the event of her 97th birthday.

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Something Terminal

Is it wrong that for a minute I wondered what it’d be like to have a real problem like cancer or being discriminated against. I thought of all the poems I’d be inspired to write, all the pain I’d have to share, all the words that would come pouring out of my heart as easily as...

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ESTEEM OF LITERATURE

ESTEEM OF LITERATURE Literature plays an important role in the life, Without it human can't work rife. Literature is a kind of enjoyment , In which most of the people involve after retirement. Writing our own thoughts in literature, Is really impossible without a good...

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Subtle relationships

The hew, Inside my head Is being cleared In favour of you... The ties, too old too brittle Are being broken Without any lies... The calmness you carry Is reaching the lvl Thats gonna be Beyond my attachments... Somethings are Best said in riddles Left to the emotions it carry!!! - indigosparkle

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